Despite Marcus not having his other arm at the moment, his arm of flesh and blood holding strongly on to her, she still felt protected and safe. Marcus' arm didn't define him even though it was a large portion of who he was. Shay pulled back as Marcus did, opening her eyes to look at him in silence. She met his small smile with her own, brushing some of his wet hair off of his brow. Shay listened as he spoke. It wasn't much but it was sincere and from the heart, showing his true concern and care. He leaned in to him again as they embrace, resting her head on his chest for a moment. She listened to his heart beat and breathed deeply. After a moment that she wished would last forever she pulled back to look at him again. "Thank you. Thanks for coming to be with me, for leaving your post. I hope Mother wasn't upset. I...I didn't expect you to leave the gates simply for me but...when you did I was so grateful." It was hard to put in to words how appreciative she was. How much she cared for him. She could see now how much he cared for her. She gave him a full smile and a quick second kiss and then as she quickly pulled back her eyes widened. "Oh!" she cried out. "I left Shane's goggles at the hospital! Oh shit." her voice rang with panic. "We need to go back Marcus. I need those goggles, I can't lose then! Sun is still outside, he can get us back quickly." She quickly turned to the bed and grabbed her jacket, about to put it on until she looked to the large piece of metal that was Marcus' arm. "You'll probably want to put your arm back on, huh?" She looked at the metal arm than back to Marcus. "Does it hurt?" she asked simply, her eyes hovering over his shoulder with the missing arm; as she asked a wave of pain seemed to shock through her body, her ankle throbbing with a searing hot pain. She gave only a small visible wince, as she looked back to Marcus to see what he would say.