That she can still give him confidence and get him to smile makes everything seem alright. They're trapped here. Both of them but right now at least it seems like it'll be okay. They'll figure out a way because that's what they do, isn't it?

"You could have a green one and a blue one. Maybe even another brown one," she tells him with a smile as she goes through the racks with one hand. She holds up a hunter green one with dark blue pen stripes.