When her eyes focused on him, Theodore took her hand, his fingers twining around hers. He had a fair idea of what she was imagining, had already known before Blaine talked about it what she had gone through. It might have had a greater effect on him if he hadn't already known, or maybe it wouldn't have.
"What do you want to do about that?" he asked, eyes on hers. "In here, it doesn't matter if he knows where you are. He won't get in." And even if he was exceptionally skilled with bypassing wards, Theodore would be alerted in enough time to get back here and defend her, even if Blaine managed to catch her alone. He had made sure of that. "Whatever would make you feel safer, we'll make it work."