Bobby held her for a while as she clung to him. He hated seeing what this was doing to her.
When she finally let go, he turned to Scott to see what he was going to say next. His poker-faced silence was seriously grating on Bobby's nerves right about now.
Finally, Scott let out a slow breath and replied, "you handled this the best way you could. You were in town on business, and a situation arose. You did everything in your power to notify me of the crisis as it happened, and you did what you could to save a life. The man died, but through no fault of your own. The Riddler created the situation; you dealt with it to the best of your ability. It was ultimately his fault the man died, not yours, Katherine. I want to make sure you understand that."
Bobby stared at him, slackjawed. This wasn't where he'd thought the conversation was going to go.