She knocks on his door a few minutes later, mildly disheveled and with a telltale redness around her eyes that betrays the fact that she's been crying about this for a while. Her instincts had been to keep that to herself until he'd immediately led with calling out her sadness, and until she realized that the only thing that could actually make her feel better was proximity to him.

"I'm going to be horrible company and you don't have to talk about it anymore if you don't want to."