Kate could tell from his voice he was out of it. It was the pain, recovery or just away from his elements. Kate pours him cider. She takes a sip to make sure is not too hot then holds for him. "A bit warm."<br/><br/>Kate lets him drink the rest and wraps her arms around him very slowly. She traces his cheek. "Let emotions go. I know this all new to you. No one will make fun of you or laugh behind your back. You have permission to cry."