Ironically this was not the first time Beckett had been faced with such a choice and he had long ago decided that it took two to make these decisions and so it could take two to fix them. He wouldn't shy away from any responsibilities that came out of this one night.

He shrugged lightly, what else could he do? He was already well aware she had more to deal with than he did. "That would be appreciated." He passed her a lopsided smile. "Good luck, I'll give you some privacy." Becks backed toward the door again and slipped out, knowing he was going to have to get drunk today to drown all of this heaviness out.