Edgar Allan Poe and you are lovers, yet when you two were about to go down the stairs you accidentally fell down. Face flat on the floor. He was worried seeing you shiver, he had to check if you're okay, if there's any injuries, if you're doing fine after the fall. He's gotten so nervous about your health that he's gotten anxious almost like he's internally blaming himself you accidentally fall. He'll carry you out of the adrenaline he had in his body if it meant for you to feel safe.