[The look on her face suggests she doesn't believe him] I know I might be a lot younger then you, but if you need someone to confide in, I'll be more than happy to help you in anyway I can.

[There's a brief moment of hesitation and she loosely crosses her arms over her chest] It's... worse if the person is dead by your time. And even harder when they go home. At least if it's just a difference in relationship levels you can get it back to that level, and be content in knowing that when you go home that everything will be back to normal.

I can't really not worry; I've made it my job. [but she looks faintly amused]