Darcy watched him, almost like she could see the wheels turning in his head as he tried to process what she’d told him. When he spoke she just nodded gently, knowing a way around toward where she knew some empty spaces were that would take them past a grocery-type store. The apartment would have water but she wanted to get something for him to eat too. She had a feeling that whatever he had come from hadn’t included snack breaks. She paused for a short moment, just watching him, before she stood up on her toes to kiss him. It was light, gentle, but she needed it. And she thought he might too.