She shook her head, rubbing his back. "No, no. Hey, I .. really like that you feel like you can talk to me about this. I don't mind, at all."
She tilted his head to meet his eyes, brushing a thumb over his cheek. "We can go somewhere and you can cry all over me. Maybe with ice cream, because that totally helps. Or we can go back to the original plan and we can ... postpone that until later."