Well, she sure is on the list of people that, if he had a choice, he'd rather not see. It's all too complicated, too much history, too many people hurt. Seeing her in front of him like this, he has no choice but to think about how complicated it really is. When she apologises so quickly, when she struggles to move like that, when she recognises, herself, just how much he'd rather see someone else, though, it's ... hard not to feel bad.

He downs a mouthful of the drink, then bends down to help.

"Oh, don't worry, you're very dead. I might not be. It's kinda unclear."