He smiled softly at her. "Me too. Makes this place a lot easier to deal with when you are not alone." He nodded to her, smiling softly, sadly. It was still a terrible place, but maybe it was one they could deal with, together. He thought she would make it, now, could make it, if she wanted to and was willing to fight. It would be hard, but he thought it could be done.
"I--- thanks. I'm not so sure, but thanks." He smiled and shrugged. His cheeks were red as he thought about it, but didn't agree. He was too much of a kid at time,s too much of a playboy. He never set out to hurt people but it seemed like he kept doing it. Which sucked.