Clinging to him, she burrows against him and stays still for a few minutes, making no sound, just... breathing. When she looks up again, her eyes are shining, but no tears fall. Her expression is grateful in a way no words could ever be.
"I--" She stops, and closes her eyes, and smiles before speaking again, her voice more steady. "I want to be there for the American tour. I said I would. And I will. A few days maybe... I'm not sure, but I will. My mother's working, though, right?"