"It would seem so."
For a long moment, he didn't say or do anything else. Then, without looking, his hand reached out to close around her wrist and pull her onto the bed with him, curving his arms around her to hold her to his chest.
"At least you put a robe on," he muttered, burying his nose in her hair. A soft sigh, then, "I'm sorry I lost my temper, Ella. But please, tell me you understand why I was so upset. I worry about you..."