He's got a lot on his mind. He's got a strange, terrifying score of emotions wracking through his entire being. And yet he can't help but smile when he sees her, because as much as his heart is twisting painfully tight, it's impossible not to be happy to see her.

"...hey." Coming in, apparently, requires a hug today--a rather abrupt pulling her in tight against himself as he slowly exhales. "Not busy?"