[She nods in gratitude at his sympathy, although of course there’s no reason for Wirt to feel guilty. She hasn’t told him to compare loses or somehow invalidate his; Cami only wants him to know that there is at least one person out there who does understand, who has felt that pain and who he can come to when he needs help facing his. If there is one good thing to come out of all of this, it would be that—

And as Wirt continues on? It seems as if it has.

She listens with a small smile as he speaks, more about himself than her, and certainly more about himself than he would have ever dared to the first time they met. She reaches out to take his hands when he’s finished, a gentle squeeze shared between them as she meets his gaze.]

It isn’t easy, but with enough time and effort, it is possible. For anyone. [For you, but Cami suspects that’s something Wirt needs to decide on his own rather than being told; he needs to believe it, rather than just know it.] And in the meantime, we’ve still got each other.