Brady: Urgh... Back to the tent of shame...
Noire: Ah! Brady, are you all right? What happened?
Brady: Just... Hngh! ...Just turned my half-busted shoulder into a whole-busted shoulder.
Noire: What?! You've got to be more careful when you're hurt! Here, lie down...
Brady: You're makin' a mountain outta some pretty small potatoes, Noire. ...So why you back in the sick house? Caught the dreaded red or somethin'?
Noire: I, um... I just came here to find something.
Brady: Then it's finally just me stuck in here. Hey, good for you!
Noire: Brady...
Brady: Naw, ain't nothin'. So don't go gettin' all sad on me! It's a good thing not to be a regular at the infirmary tent. You should be happy.
Noire: B-But...I like it here.
Brady: Hah! That's crazy talk. Why would you say that?
Noire: ...This is our place. You and me have a lot of memories in here at this point, Brady. Even today, the... The thing I was here looking for is...you. I was hoping I might run into you again, you know?
Brady: Ha ha! Man, you sure know how to make a guy feel like a million bucks! When the infirmary's the first place you look, boy, that's a ringing endorsement.
Noire: No, I didn't mean... There's no reason to be ashamed, Brady. I know what you're doing out there. I've seen you. You're always defending the others by putting yourself in danger. That's why you're always hurt.
Brady: You... You saw that?
Noire: I mean, sure, you're not the sturdiest man on the field... But you're braver than anyone and more selfless about protecting your allies! There's nothing shameful about that.
Brady: ......
Noire: ...Ah! I'm sorry! Listen to me blabbing on while you're injured! I'll go. You clearly need some rest.
Brady: Heh. And here I thought I'd been subtle about it. Guess I've got a ways to go.
Noire: You shouldn't have to hide it at all...
Brady: I've spent a lot of time in hospital beds, Noire. You know that better'n most. And I'd always spend my time thinking of how to be stronger, ya know? Like, how could I help more? And how could I... How could I keep the girl on the bed next to me safe? Because I loved her.
Noire: Oh, Brady...
Brady: I love ya, Noire! I'm in love with ya! Heck, I think you're the cat's pajamas! So, what say we maybe spend some time together outside for once, when I'm better? I was thinking, like...forever?
Noire: I'd love to, Brady! Oh, I'm so happy. I feel like I'm walking on air!
Brady: Me, too! Though some of that's probably the healing magic kickin' in...