"If you ever want to tell someone, I'll listen."

His hands slide across the surface of the ball and he rests his fingertips on top of hers, trying to comfort her. Kaworu won't make her talk, but he wants her to know he's willing to be there.

"Or, we could play some more." He smiles again. There's no doubt she'll have to confront what happened to her if she doesn't want it to control her like this. But that doesn't have to be today. "If that helps, we can do that, too."