"Thank you so much for talking with us, Claire. If it's okay with you, I'd like to come back in a few months to see how you're doing." Dib added as he slowly unfolded from his seat, making no moves in her direction. He smiled sweetly to her before squeezing Ferb's shoulder and started off to the desk to retrieve his things.
Once out of hearing range of her, Dib spoke to Ferb, still in a hushed tone. "I'll call Calliope first, but Sadako is definitely going to need to come and visit her. She wants to be anybody but herself, and I don't blame her." He collected his things, shrugging his coat back on and taking his contacts out to put his glasses back on. "I know a lady who runs a book store and we can go pick out books for her there. Maybe she'd like the Oz books." He looked over at Ferb and shook his head. "Don't. Don't let it get to you. Don't let it sit in you, attach itself in any way. You can't do that with things like this. Getting attached doesn't help anybody."