[Her touch gently moves from his head to his shoulders, trailing the tips of her fingers along the muscles of his neck in slow affectionate movements. Enis doesn't want to startle him and makes sure that he knows he can pull away from her if he wants too.

She leans against the pillow and wall behind her and relaxes despite the fact that her laptop is digging into her knee. It doesn't hurt yet and the headphone cable doesn't reach far enough for her to set it on her nightstand.]

I don't know what I felt. [Enis has never been good with emotions of any kind.] But it's good to get it out.

You should find a way to do that too.

[Even if that means crying to her.

She pauses briefly, looking down at him as her fingers run through his hair.] You seemed happier as a dog. [She wonders if something happened with Dodger but doesn't ask. She knows Dodger well enough to guess that he's an ass to Jason, more so after he made it sound like Jason was not his friend.]

Will you be alright?

[Spoken like a truly awkward person who has never comforted anyone in their life.]