Annie pressed a kiss into his hair, just enjoying how close they were for the moment (even if she was already thinking about needing to be closer, still.)

But, even if he wasn't complaining and didn't seem hurt, she was still inclined to look out for Diego's comfort. "Here," she murmured, pressing a kiss to his temple before reaching to consolidate the pillows behind him. Then he could sit up a little -- which seemed to be everyone's preference, at the moment -- without having to actually engage his injured core.