There is a gentle squeeze of his hand to reassure him as she leads them further into the suite, heading in the direction of her room for more privacy. The last time they were here, there had been an important discussion and then Hellburbia happened. Weeks without having a conversation as their real selves.

"I haven't met him before. Outside of the diner, I mean. At least he'll have someone to look out for him, right?" She squeezes his hand again. "I hope there will be another chance to get people out." Hope is all they had at the moment.

"Did you want something to a drink or a snack? My appetite hasn't been amazing since I returned."