He had scared her. Worried her. That hadn't been his intent. And get... "Perhaps I should see you to your classroom for the next week or so. To be safe." No, that was ridiculous, why had he said that? She was going to think he didn't trust her to be on her own, to fight her own battles.
But the truth was, Khan knew quite a bit. He had read every single journal entry on his arrival. More in-depth attention was paid to the friends of the man as he got ready to play the part of Sherlock Holmes. He had reread them in his efforts to fight a demon for John's life. He knew bits of Molly's story. How she had been used by Jim Moriarty. How it had only continued in Lawrence. And now, how she had been hurt all over again.
There were a handful of people Khan would fight to protect. Bo, and John. Jacen, Tahiri and their children. And now Molly. So he cleared his throat and tried again. "Not that I don't think you're perfectly capable of protecting yourself. But...I would certainly feel comforted knowing I was there."