"You're fine, I'm not mad or anything."

On to the bed with you, kiddo. With one hand, he grabs the blanket that's on the cot to get Vianca covered up, while the other one seeks out one of her's. He said he wouldn't go anywhere, and she didn't exactly give him the impression that she wanted him to leave, so... here's a little reassurance that he'd stick around.

"You can rest up here."