Niall hesitated a few moments, then nodded. "You're probably right." He turned back to Cole. "Cole..." He bit his lips. "Take care of yourself? Please? Don't... don't overdo it, with anything." His hands clenched down at his sides. He didn't quite know what do to. How to help. Perhaps he couldn't; he did need the occasional reminder that he couldn't help everyone, fix everything.
Frowning, he moved back to Lyseil's bed. He crossed his arms over his chest, his expression unreadable as he waited for her to wake up.