Tegan's eyes closed as her head lay back against Roe's shoulder. She breathed slowly, letting him take her weight, support and take care of her. She pushed away the twinge of guilt. He as the one that had been hurt, he was the one with blood caked down his back, but she wanted him to take care of her. She sighed, slowly, as the guilt took her. "Roe?" She said softly, taking her weight, and turning again in his arms. 'I'm sorry." She said softly. I just..." She couldn't say it, she couldn't even really understand why she was the one so drained, why she wanted him to take care of her. Her face tipped up under the spray to meet his eyes, her hands sliding around his waist to hold him. She sighed. "Can I have the poof?" she asked. She was going to wash the blood from him. Again. And then they were going to go into the bedroom, and sleep, curled around each other. She needed to press her reset button. And then she would make it up to him.