Seeing Angelina so, not even upset but devoid of feeling tore him up inside. They'd known each other since they were young, she'd been there though everything with him and now he was utterly helpless. He tore the cupcake in half, offering her one piece. He was good with laughter but was utterly incompetent when it came to the other end of the spectrum, he could barely handle his own sorrow in the months after. "Here, eat something" He sighed and urged her to take it. One of the only things he knew was that food always made things better.