She wouldn't say that he hadn't scared her - he had. She wouldn't say that it was okay - it wasn't. But she shifted her hand away from his shoulder so that she could wrap hsr arm around him, and then took him by the elbow with her other hand.

"Do you think you're okay to get back to bed or do you need a minute?"

Marinette's voice was gentle, but there was an underlying firmness to it, too. She wasn't going to be going anywhere until she could be certain he was okay.

...even if she had to princess carry him back to his bed to do it.