[ It's too late, Winston is already up, though Ana's attempt to close the distance between them at least means that he doesn't push himself too hard. He realizes that she's worried for him, but he can bounce back from injuries much more easily than a normal human. He will need to take it easy for a while, but there's no doubt in his mind that he'll be back to normal soon enough.
The warm pressure of her hand on his shoulder is more effective than her words, and Winston settles back down. Even as she moves around him, though, he turns his head (and body, as needed) to keep his eyes on her. Finding out that Morrison was alive had been shocking enough. To see both of them here now is enough to make his head spin.
Tea does sound good, so he won't stop her, but he can't stop himself from asking questions either. He's nervously quiet for a few moments as he tries to find the right words, his large hands balled in his lap as he fidgets. ]
Ana, can I ask... what happened?
[ He could have asked Jack, but they'd had other things to discuss, and it seems more appropriate to hear the story from her. Chances are that Jack would have brushed off his questions anyway. ]
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The warm pressure of her hand on his shoulder is more effective than her words, and Winston settles back down. Even as she moves around him, though, he turns his head (and body, as needed) to keep his eyes on her. Finding out that Morrison was alive had been shocking enough. To see both of them here now is enough to make his head spin.
Tea does sound good, so he won't stop her, but he can't stop himself from asking questions either. He's nervously quiet for a few moments as he tries to find the right words, his large hands balled in his lap as he fidgets. ]
Ana, can I ask... what happened?
[ He could have asked Jack, but they'd had other things to discuss, and it seems more appropriate to hear the story from her. Chances are that Jack would have brushed off his questions anyway. ]