Slowly pushing open the door, Tracey stepped inside and closed it gently behind her. "Hey," she said softly, looking over at Zach. There wasn't really much more for her to say. Tracey knew what it was like, to be hurt and in pain and to maybe not want to talk about it. She would never, ever be the sort of person to push someone into telling her what was wrong.
She was, however, the sort of person to just be there for someone, if they needed. Coming up next to him, Tracey leaned down to give Zach a gentle hug as she added quietly, "Would you like to get out of here for a bit? Or we can stay, I can keep you company for a little."