[Before she can even blink, he's crossing the room and touching her shoulder. Her eyes are wide as she blinks up at him. It was only when he touched her face that she realized what was happening.]

That might be good... [He was right of course, but there was no way she could tell him the truth. Doing so would just end in tragedy.

Not knowing what else to do, she just allowed him to lead her off to sit down. It probably wouldn't help all that much, but it might be a start.]

Y-yea, that's it. I'm homesick.

['And I watched you die. And you're my Chat. No big deal, right?']