Her hand automatically reaches to steady him when he gets up, fingers grazing that soft spot behind his elbow. Once she can see that he's all right, she brings her arm back in and crosses it over her middle, rubbing absently at the other.

She nods jerkily, taking tentative steps toward the door.

And then she hesitates, pausing long enough for him to reach her side so they can walk side-by-side.

Together.

"Okay, Jack."