[He'll come to her a little later, having heard the sobbing some time ago, but at first feeling she would prefer some privacy. Whatever the matter was, it must involve someone close to her. He lingers a little at the door, glancing in and noting the blanket...]
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[Slowly knocks, then walks in, offering a box of tissues. He's not sure what to actually say to this, already feeling lost and out of his element. So he remains silent, choosing to wait instead for her to either dismiss him or allow him to stay.]