"Oh, well then, good. I don't think I w... what are you..?" Glacius trails off as Carlisle begins to move, his body clearly still stiff even if he might not be aching quite as fiercely any more. He doesn't stop the clergyman from reaching out to touch him, but his worry over the human's physical state does keep him from immediately tilting his head up to try and encourage the contact.

"Are you... are you sure that's alright? You still seem to be having a bit of trouble moving..."