he does his best!
"Aw, kid... Wish I hadn't been so clueless." He was sorry that it had happened to her at all, but apologies didn't help--only seemed to point out something was wrong to the faultless. The bike was still idling quietly. He hadn't reached his destination yet, was simply giving her his full attention. "And hey, therapy is an option, not a bad one and also your shot to call. Or..." He lightened his tone, trying specifically to assure her just with casual notes that he didn't see her differently. "There's also a thing that Cissie and them do called B-move night. It is as great yet horrific as it sounds, I promise. They scared me away after Iron Sky, but I dunno. You could probably brave it better than I can."