[ We're too clothed for this. I mean, I know all we're doing is lying here, but- I want... No, I can't tell her that right now. I could, but it's not the right time.

But even with his thoughts telling him no, Alan wants to pull off his hoodie and remove some of her layers too. He wouldn't go too far, but he feels a sudden interest in there being less clothing between them. But since that also seems like the wrong thing to do right now, he settles for moving his hand to rest on her forearm. ]

Okay. So what can I do to help both of you? I don't know why, but I know I need to do something.

[ It feels awkward to him because he's uncertain about himself and how he should react, but he reaches out to touch her hair as she speaks into his chest. Maybe all he needs to do is try to be comforting. He's not the greatest at it, but sometimes instinct is all he needs when it comes to being with another person like this. ]

Does me being here help? Does staying here with you help? I know it probably doesn't mean much, and no one can replace your family, but you shouldn't be alone.