[Ariadne listened to Dick speak with a very somber look on her face, not afraid of what she was hearing, but accepting and trying to build from it. However, it was a little difficult to do it from this distance. So, she carefully got to her feet and took a couple sure steps toward him. If he really did dream about it less then he was at least dealing with it rather than trying to push it to the side; a strategy she very much agreed with. When she spoke, she spoke with her hands as well as in a firm voice.]

If you have them, you can come to my door anytime. There's no need to go through it alone.

[She didn't know how much that would mean to him or not, considering they'd been friends, quickly growing closer, but still only friends for a matter of a month.]