He laughed at when she expressed she wasn't cut out for this, waving his other hand. How ironic two individuals could be so different and yet so alike. "Don't worry, I'm out of my depth myself. I don't normally do this. I save face most times, especially in front of Zoe." He always had to be running away or the big bad hero. Right now he was nether, and it was incredibly humbling. He thought she might bolt, he wouldn't blame her if she did, but at the feel of her hand, he just squeezed it.