Josiah eyed the note without picking it up. Just reading the words was too much; he didn't want to also touch them. Shaking his head, he moved his hand closer to let Atlas grab it. Even though he wasn't sure what he felt right now, he knew he couldn't turn his back on Atlas now and deny him such a tiny comfort. "You just did what you thought was right," he muttered before turning his gaze down to his legs again. "You should rest some more. Do you want me to get the nurse?"