"Oh." She's crying. Oh, he feels awkward now. He knows she probably does to, because he would if he were her. He has to help... but he has no idea how to. "Uh..."

He reaches out a hand to pat her arm. It's nervous, uneasy. A trembling hand and light touch. He doesn't do contact well. It's not something he's used to.

"It's alright," he offers in a soft pleading. "It's alright. This is only a temporary set back. We'll get you back soon. They won't even notice you've gone. Trust that it will be alright, that it will all work out, and the universe will make it so. I promise."