"No it's just a headache," Brian said with a laugh when she started rubbing his temple.  While it felt wonderful to have her hand on him in this regard, the headache wasn't going away.  He was just going to have to ignore it.  "I wasn't expecting the bed to be so comfortable at the hotel last night.  I'm almost positive I fell out of bed.  I had a few bruises and must have banged my head.  Don't worry babe."  He'd turn his head and would press a kiss to her wrist.  As he was doing it, though, he could almost feel his mind being torn apart by something, tears sprang to his eyes as the pain became intense.<br/><br/>"I can be of assistance," he said as he put away the grimoires.  "I've always wanted the opportunity to tinker with one of those things.  I'm sure that it runs on some type of fuel source that is limited.  I'll see if I can make it easier for you."  Cayn let the slip go, not even noticing it himself that all he'd mentioned was making it easier on her.  "How are you doing besides that?  How is your brother?"