Her expression softens and she wishes, not for the first time, that she had something to offer. Anything, besides the one thing she can offer that he can't take. It isn't the first time someone has sworn off fucking her to be a better person, but it's the first time they haven't cut her out of their lives and it leaves her uncertain.

"Okay. And you know how to find me. If..." If he needs anything which circles right back around. "I should go."