[Oh, that's the sort of sound she'll be hearing in her nightmares. But she takes his hand, and squeezes tight--it's not like things are going to hurt any less. With her other hand she reaches for the towel from before, still damp, and goes to wipe his other hand, so he can feel the temperature.]
Re: [Day 183, probably not too much after midnight]
This okay? I can go warm something up.