[He's struggling, that much she knows. She doesn't know precisely what with, but whatever it is has shaken him to the core, so much so that he can't even find the words.
It seems fitting that he would see it as a confrontation, working through whatever is plaguing him. She's not always the best at dealing with things herself, let alone help someone else, but she can try.
She can listen.
Her fingers brush gently through his hair, her eyes search his.]
Why don't you start with telling me what you've been thinking about?
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It seems fitting that he would see it as a confrontation, working through whatever is plaguing him. She's not always the best at dealing with things herself, let alone help someone else, but she can try.
She can listen.
Her fingers brush gently through his hair, her eyes search his.]
Why don't you start with telling me what you've been thinking about?