"River-- hey." York reached forward to grab her face in his hands and he leaned in, closer. "Hey, it's okay. It's all over. You're safe. You don't have to ever go back there. If they come for you, Tex and Church and I, we'll kick their asses, okay?" Not that she couldn't do it herself.. but he didn't know that. York was in the dark. "I'm sorry I brought it up, we don't have to talk about it anymore, alright? Calm down, I'm right here and you don't have to think about it. We're far away from there. We're safe."