"Humans are nothing if not flawed," she grouses.

She places a hand on his upper arm. "All I really know how to do is fight." She sniffs. "Argue. If that doesn't help, then I run."

"I wish though I could just...give you some of that now. It just...feels like my best friend isn't very much like himself right now. He feels far away and I don't know why or how I can help."