Keith came back to her with some ice, some aspirin, and some band-aids. Once he had gotten everything he needed, he took a deep breath and finally slowed down. Keith gave her a hug, feeling a bit bad.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so . . . over the top, I'm just worried. I'll do my best to help you get better. Is it okay if I do that?" He was oddly sheepish again. She had that effect on him, Keith could be bold and brazen, like how he picked her up and ran through the streets, and yet timid and meek, like now, feeling oddly like he was doing something wrong.