"None of that, baby. No sorrys. Just listen to my voice and breathe."

He wishes he could sing, or something. Like Katniss. She could calm anyone with that voice of hers, even on their deathbed.

"I know how much it hurts. But you're gonna be okay. I'm here for you, we all are."

He channels a little bit of healing magic into the hand on her back, which he thinks will give a warm tingling feeling there, despite her not being physically hurt. If only healing magic worked on hearts.