"How can I compare your condition to anything else? Your comfort is the most important. And I can't be concerned with my personal affairs without taking good care of you."
Harry had almost forgotten their current position. They were already in front of the hospital. So they actually didn't have to bother going to check on Cleo's hand anymore. If what they need is already in the back of their head.
However, sometimes a tangled mind can cloud what was in front of the eyes.
Cleo's statement stopped Harry's furious steps.
"I'm fine. But what I'm currently worried about is your emotional state."
Harry narrowed his eyes.
"My emotional state? What's the matter?" he asked not understanding.
Cleo sighed.
"Don't you want to make your head to be cool for a moment?" Cleo asked as stared at Harry patiently. Harry then asked her back.