Sometimes a good cry really helped. Not that a lot of people usually went for that option -- Mike knew he'd tried his hardest to avoid it when he'd needed it most. But maybe Chloe was just better at knowing what she needed in order to cope as best she could in a place like this.
Mike looked around the office until he found a box of tissues -- setting his laptop on the desk and picking that up instead in order to offer her one. Or maybe the whole box. "Yeah, Mike. That's me. No worries, take your time. You can have a whole ten minutes if you want." Eleven was clearly right out.
"It's hard to get used to," he ventured, cautious. Because a lot of people didn't like this place for different reasons and it was hard to guess at any given point.