When she tries to speak, it comes out as a strangled sob, and she grits her teeth, bracing herself from him lifting her, knowing that however he does it she will feel pain in her bosy somewhere. In his arms, though, she sighs gently and allows herself to go limp against him. It's the safest she's felt by far in days. Her eyes followed behind them, making sure that there wouldn't be anyone left behind, worried that his attentions would be better spent on Kairi, for example. Selphie gives another long, shaky sigh, groaning as even the effort of that hurts her ribs. "S-so-sorry..." The first word she's spoken, because she feels like she needs to apologise for being such a waste of his time.