[ Walt wears a faint, satisfied smile when Jesse melts against him. Good. Finally. He tightens his hug before shaking his head -- grimacing at the pain of the motion. ]

I'm fine.

[ After all, asking for Jesse to do that now after Jesse accused him of only coming over here to get healed would kind of defeat the purpose of what Walt was trying to prove. ]

I'll just get some ice for it. It's no big deal. Thank you, though.

[ There's a pause and his arms leave Jesse's side. ]

Did you happen to look into places for us? Judging by the way things are progressing, it might be nice to get away for a while. Just the two of us.

[ His lips quirk in a tiny smile. ]

We can cook. If you were still interested in cooking.