Luna couldn't help but lean up against him a little as he put his arm around her. She didn't want to have a breakdown and she didn't want to distract him from his cooking. They were going to have to leave in a bit to go to the funeral. "That's true," she agreed with a small nod of her head. She let out a deep breath that she had been holding. "Oh thank you. That would make me feel better about things. Thank you." Anything to not have to worry about things for a while. She didn't know if anything needed fixing, but there were probably a couple of things.
She wiped at her face with the back of her hand and grabbed a plate so that the bacon could go on it. "You're right. There's no rush. I don't want to regret it." But she didn't want to be stuck here forever. There was already enough of her life that she didn't move forward in, she didn't want this to be one more of those things. "Shall we eat?" Or try to anyway.