Sarah's grin widened to a full one at the last instruction. "Look at you. I like the Petrelli method already," she said, taking her seat again, turning it toward him.
Though just having him there had settled the tenseness from standing and staring at the live mouse as she mentally explained things to Peter before his arrival, she made a show of doing a breathing exercise she'd known since college, for the benefit of the relaxation instruction, and then settled back in the chair.
The last part was far from a hardship as she locked eyes with him, letting out a soft sigh that had its roots in a purely sappy place.