[Corry’s still catching his breath, but he manages a soft laugh, smoothing a palm up and down Kyle's back, soothingly.]

Hey, hey, don't apologize, you're okay. You're all right. Crying's normal, all the adrenaline or something. I dunno, you're the smart one. [Corry reaches to tug a blanket up around Kyle, peppering his face with kisses.] You're okay, babe.