"You didn't drag me into it," Indigo muttered. "It just kind of happened. I'm sorry about it all too." There was little more he could think of to say or do, except offer his support.
"If you want someone to come with you when you talk to your dad or something, let me know. I can come with." He doubted he could do much, but, he could try. 

Indigo would be discharged an hour later. In the meantime, he would probably rest or take a small walk through the hallways, just to test how he was feeling.