"I couldn't tell you either. It felt like that for me but, I went through two something years of my life then returned. It could be related to how much time passes." He says as he lets go of her hand. She can stand on her own even if he stays close enough to grab her if she stumbles. "I can catch you up on what little happened over some fish, if you want."

Keith holds up the net with the fish within it, his violet eyes a little brighter than they had been. It's something he can do to help. She could keep petting Kosmo while he prepares the fish to cook. And inbetween he can get the rest of his clothes back on. He adds in a tentative tone of one unused to offering something, "Not the best at comfort, but if you need to talk I'm here to listen."