Daniel managed a few more steps, enough to carry him within a foot of her. He could see her more clearly at this distance. Not perfect, but looking down at her, he could see the struggle it took to regain control. This wasn't something he was supposed to see. And what she said next was something that seemed like it took a supreme effort to get out.

He didn't know what she was asking for exactly. To be there for her? To give advice and listen? Need could be a lot of things, and he was walking in blind. He should ask her what she meant, but now obviously wasn't a good time to pick at her words. But he didn't think she was playing him. Not that Daniel hadn't seen her pull one over someone, but this seemed too real and too raw. This was someone who never felt she had to ask for help, probably spent all her life not asking, and she was finally doing it.

Morning. He'd ask in the morning.

"Okay," his voice was soft. Daniel repeated it, stronger this time. He tried to catch her eyes with his. "Okay. I can be there for you."

Please don't make me regret this, he thought.