Penthesilea looked pained at his confession. It didn't feel right seeing him this way. She didn't know how to go about comforting anyone. It was usually punching and taking a beating that made her feel better. But somehow she didn't think that would work this time. This was something that would clearly take time and she wondered if she was the right person for him to confide in. He had been open with her, so maybe she was. But it was still brand new. "Then I will help you through it the best I can." She was firm in her statement, looking directly into his eyes so he knew she wasn't going anywhere.