"I'm sorry," Bum immediately mumbles despite probably being one of the least loud things in their immediate surroundings. The audacity of not making it stop, probably. He tries to remember what the hospital therapist had said about being overwhelmed, but it's all a blur, maybe because he's also a bit terrified on her behalf. "Try-- try breathing slowly..."

There's luckily a conveniently placed beanbag just a few steps further, so he puts all his might into steering Angel toward it. Careful, careful, her eyes are closed and it would be a bad idea for them to trip right now. "Here -- you can sit down now --"