[The touch leaves him, and he rolls his shoulders,, letting Morgan go as he tucks his head to take another deep breath, bracing his own hands against his knees for a long moment.

It's okay. The feeling will go away eventually. He'll have to let it fade.]

Don't be sorry. [Still rough, but with at least a little more of a smile to the tone.] I didn't know. You didn't, either.

[He just lets his breathing try to even out, glancing over his shoulder briefly at the question before nodding.]

Yeah. You're okay.

Just give me a couple minutes. I'll calm down. [He has no idea if that's actually true, but he'd rather be talking to Morgan than sitting here and silently waiting for his body to cooperate.]