Everything she does only seems to spur him on more, making the whole matter increasingly difficult, but Sean nods just the same before he moves, carefully shifting over her to avoid crawling around like a fool, a sudden overwhelming feeling of vulnerability that he doesn't quite understand washing over him as he does so. Dealing with her injuries like this, it leaves him feeling more exposed somehow, more raw.

"Like this, then? Better?" he asks, settling in again and hoping any play of emotion across his face just comes across as further desperation.