He could sense the second her mood changed, though he wouldn't ever be able to name what caused the shift. Eyeing her nervously Dory shifted a foot back with the hopes of helping her feel more comfortable. Only, the added space gave her the room to stand and wave off any attempts of help. Rising alongside her, Dory was quick to offer a steadying hand.
Her grip on him felt heavier than someone with only injured feet, causing Dory to stop her in her tracks by stepping directly in her path. "Please, let me help." He murmured, reaching up to cup her cheek softly with his free hand. "I can get your things for you and will give you whatever space you need."
Her grip on him felt heavier than someone with only injured feet, causing Dory to stop her in her tracks by stepping directly in her path. "Please, let me help." He murmured, reaching up to cup her cheek softly with his free hand. "I can get your things for you and will give you whatever space you need."