Shhh, no, it's okay. It's fine, I'm okay. [ She doesn't let him pull away entirely, keeps her hands resting loosely on his legs and leans in towards him herself so he knows it's okay, that she doesn't mind. She wants to be the anchor, needs to help however she can. The emotional feedback isn't fun but she can handle it, can put up with it for now if it means that she can help him. ] Just concentrate on yourself and what you need, all right?

[ It's not helping, not yet. Maybe if they do it again sometime, maybe, but after this she's not sure she'll ever be willing to bring it up again, not unless it continues to be really bad. She wants to help him, not hurt him further. ] It's not here, though. [ Firm even in the gentleness of it, still watching him closely. ] You're not there. You're home, and you're safe, and nothing is going to touch you here because I'm not going to let it. This is just another enemy, and you're going to beat it like you've beaten every obstacle put in your path.