It takes a moment before the therapist is able to get himself together, head swimming a touch as his optics brighten slightly, his gaze focusing on Dead End.

"Yes...Yes I'm..okay. Just..tired," he admitted with a faint smile before his expression turned concerned, worried even as he managed to weakly lift a hand, brushing his fingers against the other's cheek.

Since that's all he was really able to do.

"Were you...was it enough..for now I mean?" Rung murmured, clearly only really worried about that.