She nods still not letting him go. " You..you came for me.." she said her voice uneven. She was still so used to being on her own as far as when she hit the fan. It was still something else to her when someone cared enough to stick their neck out for her.

" She could have killed you, and you still came." her arms tightening more around him. " You could have died." it was then her voice actually cracked even if she was trying to sound like she was giving him hell about it.