It's kind of amazing how something good can hurt so much, how Blue's words cause a physical ache in his chest. He finds himself having to hold back from crying, and he smiles instead. It's small, but earnest. He kisses her temple and touches her cheek.

"It's okay. It'll be okay. I'll...I'll work it out, with Ronan," he says, and he will. For her. For all of them, because she's right. They're supposed to be friends, especially now, more than ever. They should be pulling together, not falling apart.