It's hard keeping up with the emotional whiplash, trying to process everything through the forest of her own demons. She sets her water aside and reaches out to take his shoulders and pull him into her. It's as much a comforting hug as it is an excuse to hide the way her face contorts with unspoken anger, although it's possible he can still feel the resulting tension in her body.

She takes a moment before she replies, "I can drive you. Do you need anything else, any groceries?"