Kyle puts a hand on Roxy's back, rapidly becoming more alarmed at the colour of her face. He's starting to think he's going to have to pull her out of the tent and... and what? He sure didn't see a medic anywhere. Not for the first time he wonders what's going to happen when one of them gets really injured.

At her admission, Kyle rubs her back a little. "I mean. That's... that's pretty shitty, dude," he admits. "But that's okay! People have petty thoughts! It's okay, dude, come on, you gotta breathe, Roxy."