Liann was at a near lost for words. Warren has yet again pushed himself to lengths for her. Yet she was also annoyed at him for being reckless. She had an idea on how mentally straining the process can be to someone, Warren should have been more careful. A lecture was forming in her mind but it slowly disappeared as the cat laid down exhausted.<br/><br/>"I'm alright, I only have a headache like he said. Thanks," was all Liann could bring herself to say.<br/><br/>Unsure of what else to do to help, she reached out to the cat. She hesitated at first, her hand hovering a few inches from the cats head. Gently she started to pet him, rubbing his head in a massage like manner. "Does that help?" She asked warily. "I'll stop if it doesn't."