Sure enough, Juliet followed Ben into the bathroom. It was surprising that she trusted the man at all with the sort of dreams she was having about him, but she wasn't thinking about that at the moment. She was only thinking about her concern for her husband who was crying on the bathroom floor.
She remained by the door for a moment, allowing Ben the break down, but then when she thought it might be welcome she moved beside him and put a hand on his shoulder. Well, this was remorse. Even if it had been on queue.
"It's going to be okay, Ben," Juliet said soothingly.