For the moment he'd willingly be her leaning post if she needed him to be, she'd certainly need one to get up the stairs. But perhaps the nap that she took and their quiet talk had sobered her up enough. He quiets a little, looking away from her.

"I have one...a heart...from this record now. I care about the people I work with, even the ones that drive me mad sometimes." He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, "Trust... I don't know. I can't tell you that, only you can decide. It's not like I'll just leave everyone here and go my own way."