[Kimblee shakes his head; that odd expression is certainly back, at any rate, and even if he's not exactly sure how much he wants to, he finds himself approaching Archer just the same, his steps measured.]

You don't have to apologize to me.

[His words are uncertain, though it's not because he doesn't mean them.]

Are you...certain you're all right? You don't have to lie to me, either, you know.