Protest

Lydia wiped blood from her nose, starting to settle down a bit. "I want to see him." She said, rubbing her eyes to cope with the blinding migraine that had begun to take over.
Johnathan sighed and shook his head "no, Lydia. Your nose is bleeding again. You've got some explaining to do, I think we'd all like to know what extent you pushed yourself to, because it better have been a life or death situation to have put you in this state. Go lay down."
Lydia began to protest, but stopped when Johnathan grabbed both of her shoulders and looked her in the eye. "The boy's fine Lydia."
Lydia nodded, calming herself completely and going back to lay down. She turned to Khun first though; "Thank you for making sure he's ok."