I'm not really super good at, like, reaching out for help or anything? [Tap, tap, tapping on the glass—] But, yeah. Yeah, I... we can be there for each other, right?

[He reaches out, hand hanging awkwardly for a moment before he sets it on her shoulder.]

Even when the dark comes crashing through,
when you need a friend to carry you
and when you're broken on the ground,
I'll come around