Keller, looking lovely in a yellow silk dress, puts her hands on Rodney shoulders, holding him steady. She touches his forehead, then nods. "I think you're okay, Rodney," is the solemn diagnosis.

And then John hooks his elbow with Rodney's and drags him up to the alter.

And he's totally using the Determined!John face, the one with the tongue sticking out. *g*