"I do?" How she could take care of him at all while in traction--that's right, she'd broken almost every bone in her body this time, that was why she couldn't move--is something of a mystery to her. Have they known each other longer?

Does it matter? He's here now.

Wrath meets his eyes again, and smiles. "Then you should smile," she says quietly. "You have a really cute smile." She disengages her hand just enough to poke him in the palm with her index finger. "Beep."