Fuck. He knows what she's doing, she always does this, and he just wishes he had the fucking arms to reach over and hold her close right about now. Instead he's just stuck in his dark little corner, completely useless.

He's quiet, for a moment. Unsure of what to say. Is there anything he could say to make this better?

"... Y'know, once I would've loved to hear you say those words. It was worth a shot."

He sighs, letting his head rest against the wall.

"I'm not going anywhere without you."