"You'd be an asshole if you didn't Sweetheart." She said, her touch lingers on his arm. She is woe to break their connection. It helps him, she knows it. It's something that she can give him that the rest of the guys can't.
Someone is burdening him. But who? That girl he ran off with for a date?
It's a surprising revelation, to see how caught he is. She doesn't like it. Love aint supposed to make you doubt yourself. That aint what love is supposed to be. But she can't say that. He's hurting and she's here to comfort...to listen.
"Who has?" She asks him, hand curling in his, enticing him to speak his heart. "What's happened baby. You can tell me."