Ambrose kept pace with Caleb, even though Caleb had made it clear it wasn't necessary. He shrugged nonchalantly, and basked in the silence between them. It was awkward sure, for a moment, but Ambrose preferred that over nervous small talk. Then Caleb broke it, trying to reach out to him again. Ambrose shook his head and heaved a sigh, "Listen, Caleb-" He broke off when he looked back at him, seeing his face pale and eyes lose their focus. "you don't look so goo-" Ambrose yelped out of surprise as Caleb's slack body collapsed towards him.

Ambrose caught him instinctively, and luckily Caleb didn't hit his head on the ground or anything. Ambrose's knees almost buckled at the extra weight, and he grunted as he tried to reposition Caleb's limp limbs to find a better positive to hold him. "Jesus..." He groaned as he pulled Caleb's arm over his neck, essentially dragging him along the corridor. 

Ambrose took Caleb all the way to the hospital wing of the campus, even if he got strange looks or giggles from other passerbys. He was sweating by the time he got to Caleb's room and grunted with effort as he released him onto the bed. It wasn't like Caleb is a very large man, it was just Ambrose had thin arms and wasn't used to holding anything very heavy. Ambrose collapsed into a nearby chair, watching Caleb breath in slowly. He should probably call a nurse now. He really should. 

Instead he stood up slowly, approaching the bed side cautiously, as if he was afraid of waking Caleb up. He studied the face of the man who peaked his interest all those weeks ago. Even now, it was hard to tear his eyes away. His hand reached out to touch it, just because Ambrose needed to know if it was as soft as he thought. But as soon as his fingers were inches away, the door creaked open and nurse stepped through, presumingly bringing Caleb his lunch. Ambrose leapt back, face burning bright red. "O-oh, um, he fainted." He explained in a hurry, huffing as he tried to cover his embarrassment.