Her head tilts, and Magne reaches to lay her hand against his forearm once more, though she leaves the touch brief so that he doesn't forget to continue eating his supper.

"I don't think you're going to have to worry about that around here. And if anyone makes you feel like you have to, I'll knock their damn lights out for you. In the meantime, I'm right here, any time you need someone to talk to. Maybe we can figure out who you are a little bit at a time."