[It's all she wants right now. There's really no other words, but none are needed. Talking about it is painful, and only redoubles her tears and anguish. Instead, she just wants to take comfort in the one presence here with her. Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, feeling the warmth of his body as he comforts her-- it's all tangible.
She stays like that, crying into his chest for however long he'll let her. Until she even succumbs to sleep and exhaustion, if he doesn't rouse her before then.]