Ethan sends her a reassuring smile even if there's concern in her gaze. "I honestly think it's only understandable to stumble like that and to lose belief in yourself with all that you're facing."

He reaches his hand out, sliding it over her wrist. His thumb drifts over her wrist too in reassurance and comfort.

"I'm not exactly a therapist, and it wouldn't be right for me to be yours given..." His feelings for her. He is certain there's something about bias when it comes to therapy and how that's bad. "But I am here for you, and you can be not okay when you have those days or weeks or moments, whatever it is, darling."