Well Addy couldn't fault him for that. "Do you want to do me?" she asked, watching him closely. "When you're done doing you?" She wished she could promise him this was all going to be okay, but they knew from personal experience it wasn't. It wasn't going to be okay, even if Henry lived through it. All they could do was wait, and be there for him after, whatever that meant. "You could do whatever you felt like."