[Jean bites her lip, considering for a moment.]

I know you...hold things in, a lot. It's - just the way you are. And you don't want to burden anybody.

[She looks him square in the eyes, fiercely intent.]

But I want - I need you to know that you wouldn't be. A burden, I mean. You - this place, it's hard on all of us, and...it's all right if you're not okay.