["Surprisingly", boy you wound him with your thoughts! He's always organized. Just never look at his notes for English.

While Rean's grabbing those crackers, Crow's just going to rub his temple, the pressure now gone so quickly that it feels a little empty there. Empty in a good way, at least.

When Rean returns with the crackers and water, Crow takes them gratefully, a smile forming on his lips. He may still be a bit pale and sweaty, but the Crow we all know and love is present upstairs (figuratively)]

Alright, alright, you got me. I'll behave and take it easy.

Guess it's easy to get carried away when you're in first aid and a crisis hits, huh. You better take good care of me.