The man did not let go, not an inch. Gently a hand rubbed her back or stroked through her hair down the back of her neck. Comforting gestures. She could let it all out because they didn't need walls. Not here. Not anywhere when they were together. Thor hummed at Bryn softly and swayed just slightly. Soothing.
"It's alright," he whispered. "It will all be alright."