Gar hid a smirk. He could tell that she'd come very close to saying "Would you sleep with me?" without meaning to. Even if it was just her being tired and vulnerable, it did make him smile. Even as lewd as he could be, turning her fearful question into a dirty sexual innuendo was something that didn't occur to him. At least, not in any genuine way.
"Yeah. No problem." He hugged her close. "I told you, didn't I? I'll be here for you." It probably should have been weirder than it was, he thought. But he wasn't going to leave her alone when she asked for help. That was why she was sitting on the sofa in a blanket to begin with.