"Okay. And yeah- he does, and so it's good he's got both of us." She's trying to shore him up the best she can - knowing that the next few days were going to be difficult, that he'd have to fight just the bad feelings that would come because feeling hopeless and the rest was just part of it. It was part of the whole thing.

She paused, finally looking over at him, and she's got most of a hold on herself emotionally. "We can figure out the rest as it happens, but you'll both be okay. That's what's important right now." She squeezes his hand, her smile tight. "The rest of it, we'll deal with when it comes."