[...Mmm. Maybe one day she can actually talk about the reason behind her worries one of these days, but honestly? She's content after listening to him. It puts her at ease, if at least a little.]

If you're certain, then I won't press. Do know at the very least that I'm not angry with you for such a thing, nor upset about it. It's as you said; it happens without even thinking of such a thing. It does put me at ease to know that I haven't done something to warrant that.

[There is a little bit of a pause, after that. He has said that he won't tell her what to do, and that she's apparently better at this thing than him; she'll break the silence after a moment.]

Could I ask you something, then?