Cress: ...
She turns around and tilts her head at Owen, blue eyes wide
Cress: Are you...are you ok...?
She rushes over to him
Cress: W-what...what's wrong with you? I-do I need to take you to a doctors!?
She seems panicked, like she really just has NO CLUE what to do for this situation
(REEEEEEEEE)
Cress: I-a-are you sure!?
Cress: I-I...well-o-ok...
Cress: I-I feel like this is my fault...
