Nick ran through the corridors towards the infirmary. How could he have been so stupid, so heartless? He had to make things right with Oliver and he needed to do it now. Bursting through the doors, Nick turned and headed directly for Oliver's bed. His eyes were open but they looked vacant. He knelt down at Oliver's side, quickly wrapping his arms around his brother, being careful of his burns and cuts that would still be rather sore. "Oliver, I'm so sorry, for everything. I should have never treated you like I did and...I'm just sorry." Nick fought back the tears as best he could, his voice beginning to break a little.