"No need to thank me." Johnny said softly, then kissed her face. That was what he was here for, after all. To help, to let her cry if she needed to, to be a shoulder, strength, softness. To be everything she needed or wanted at any given time.
"For now, yes. We can move on to something else." Johnny pulled away then, standing and heading toward the stores of food. He found the bottle of Jack that he'd convinced the aliens (not very hard) that he needed, and poured out two glasses with ice and decided to forgo the Coke.
"Anything you like." he would let her move the conversation for the rest of the night.