[...god, that gesture is so comforting right now. She can't even begin to just...appreciate it, because she doesn't feel like she deserves it. At all, really. But god, it's comforting...

She doesn't understand it, but god, knowing she's not going to be alone here is...freeing, to say the least.]

...Thank you. I...I can't...

[...]

This...is what I meant, you know? That you do so much for me...and I don't...know if I deserve it, Alex. You're such a good person...