[Despite his rough and calloused hands from years of working in the forge, Darin is surprisingly gentle with her. Seeing that she's having a hard time standing on her sprained ankle, he guides her hand to link up with his arm. You now your own personal escort, Veronica!]

[He starts walking her home slowly, taking note of her expression.]

What's on your mind? I didn't mean to scold you or anything.

Trust me, I know what it's like to care more about others than yourself.