She strokes his cheek and lets the tears fall because it's ok now and she doesn't think he'll remember. Not anymore. It's fine to cry now and to be afraid for him and to let herself feel. She's got him and he's alive and it's all going to be ok.

"I love you too, John. And I've got you now. You were so brave and you were strong and now I've got you." She curls herself around him as much as she can without touching his right side. Makes sure he's comfortable before laying her head down beside his. "Just sleep so it won't hurt anymore. I'll be right here."