[He fumbles, but manages to grip the hand she has on his shoulder, regardless. Now that he's not actively drowning, it's time to get his wits back, too. Focus. If he looks a little dazed in her direction, that's understandable, right?]
Hey. Then we'll match.
[His head ducks, resting briefly against her arm.]
I'm fine. I'm good.
[Or he will be in a minute. Probably. But Shepard needs him. He's not going to let her down.]
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Hey. Then we'll match.
[His head ducks, resting briefly against her arm.]
I'm fine. I'm good.
[Or he will be in a minute. Probably. But Shepard needs him. He's not going to let her down.]