Lee... [She trails off, feeling her face turning red. What does she say here? What can she say in the face of such relentless optimism and belief in her? Ah, she really is becoming too fond of people like Lee--and Lee especially; it's A Problem. She'd worked up a wall between herself and most others, not wanting to see their emotions and thoughts, not wanting to know the ugly truth of how people thought of her. But with Lee, she doesn't even need to use that power to know that what he says and feels will be be truthful.]

Thank you. I know I can rely on you. [It doesn't seem nearly enough to say, doesn't get across the sheer depth of her gratitude.] But you don't have to thank me. I understand what that's like, and... If I can reassure you somehow, that's all I want.

Do you think you'll be able to sleep again tonight? Maybe you'll have better dreams this time around.