[Realizing she's still holding the damn thing, PM sets the wastebasket down in the hallway. And just so he doesn't worry so much, PM gives him a small smile. Forced as it is, she hopes it gets the message across that she will be alright. Even if this is a terrible situation for all the uncertainty, it's at least something she knows they can all deal with.]
[Probably.]
[And just so he doesn't worry, she whispers, cupping a claw to her mouth so that it doesn't carry too much.] I'm going to go get pizza.
[Which she will quietly depart to do, once WV gets the message, leaving the two of them to talk.]