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Oliver put his weight on the table again, just to be on the safe side, and then pushed it up to the bed and locked the wheels in place. It would be impossible for Noemi to eat off the table set as high as it was, and it looked entirely unpractical until he returned to the blanket he had tucked into the top of her mattress.

When he pulled it across the bed and over the table, suddenly Noemi would find herself lounging in her own personal blanket tent. It was covered on two sides, only open to one side where Oliver leaned down to peer in.

"Ah, i-is this too low?" He asked, giving the makeshift ceiling a critical glance. "It's not your room, but is it... uh... safer? Now that you have a little space of your own?" Oliver was encouraged by her smile, but would the makeshift blanket fort be enough to keep Noemi in bed?

Oliver blushed slightly, and shoved his hands into his coat pockets bashfully. He had somehow managed to make good on his promise, but to see her so much more comfortable, it was a really rewarding sight for the young trainee.

"I-I'm glad you like it!" He said with a smile, "The infirmary isn't so bad now that you have your own little room, is it?"

He blushed a bit more when she asked him to stay, and then nodded. "L-let me, uh... grab a chair..." He disappeared for only a second, before a plastic chair was dragged into view. How had he suddenly become a person who could comfort another? Usually Oliver was such a wallflower, he had not had any real friends since... Well, since before his accident. So when he sat down he began to look a little more bashful than before.

"Y-you must be tired," he finally said, realizing this might be the first time Noemi could actually relax.

Oliver smiled, leaning forward in his chair. "Once you heal enough, the infirmary won't be so scary. You'll probably forget all about being scared, and you'll have to text me to save you from your boredom."

He looked down at his feet. "It looked really bad... But you were brave, and you made it." It still weighed heavily on his heart, so many good people had been sent out on that mission. And he had been left on the island, safe and unharmed, his only trauma being the shock of seeing all those burned hunters. His reward for cowardice...

The kid forced a cheery smile. "You'll get better in no time."