[She nods, her hand staying still against the back of his head.]

It's done. It won't change anything back. We'll just ... I know you wouldn't have if you had known. We'll just leave it. [She says it slightly unsure, because she knows if it had been her she'd think about it constantly. Blaming herself -- the things that are wrong with her for how easy it was for them to pick her for it.]

It's done and over. You're here. That's -- [She takes a breath in, her stomach twisting a bit as she tries not to think about someone making her think it had been her.]

That's what matters.