"Of course, Rinoa," Reeve smiles as he pushes to his feet again.

He doesn't move for the stairs right away, though. He pauses to smile down at her, fond and gentle.

"If you need anything at all, my dear, let me know. I would hate to think you weren't getting any help you might need in the face of this. Trauma is... difficult to process, especially on one's own. But I'll give you your space. Have a good day."