[ William's insistence only earns an amused croon from the reaper. Probably not the best sign; but then, when has Grell ever required permission to do anything? ]

I suggest that you find an outlet. [ Pulling her feet up from the barricade, she'll turn so that she can look at him directly, now, legs crossed. ] I could tell that you wished to talk about it, earlier. I'm hardly the most sympathetic soul, I realize-- however, I'd listen, if you'll let me.