"Okay, then let's chill. Deep breaths, in and out. This place is a good place. Think back to when you felt good here." Juno told him, wondering if that helped at all. Without responding to his thanks, she smiled instead.
Juno had to laugh again at the dramatics. "Don't we all. It's no meatball sub but it'd do. I heard the games downstairs have real fast food prizes but I'm not going down there for obvious reasons so." She shrugged. "Let's dream about awesome, plastic-smelling fast food instead. And the toys inside. I want a pink pony with rainbow hair."