Sage reached out to steady her with a soft chuckle, but did so quietly so he wouldn't wake her.

Amira woke a couple hours later, hungry. She lazily walked over to Sage, packing his neck's spot and getting something from the fridge

Sage had been sitting at the table sketching so he jumped and let out a rather undignified squeak when she pecked him, chuckling after and greeting her happily. "Feel better," he asked lightly

"Much"

Sage nodded with a smile. He was glad she was back to her normal self

Amira paused. "How...how bad was it?"

Sage glanced over at her and sat back with a heavy breath of air, thinking. "It was pretty rough looking," he admitted. "Almost seizure like ....but that doesn't matter," he added, offering her a small smile. "What matters is you got through it ok."

"Ugh, I'm so sorry..." She muttered, head in her hands

Sage shook his head quickly. "Don't be. You can't control it," he pointed out.

Amira went over to him, wrapping her arms around him. "I'm so lucky to have you..."