[ .... Isaac will nod slowly. He continues to calm down, his tears slowing. He doesn't really feel better, or, well... things aren't solved. But he's been able to be honest about his emotions, finally, and ... and he's being taken seriously. Not being mocked or told he's sensitive.

Roughly he'll rub his face with the back of one hand. ]

... I know. I know I can't ... do anything about that right now. It's just... it's all I've been able to think about since we got here. Which is pointless because I can't do anything...

[ he heaves a sigh. ]

What I'm saying is I get it. I ... I know.