[ And seeing that, a smile. Because as wrecked as he looks now, this is actually a good thing. It is a really, really good thing, as far as she is concerned.

Giving him a moment, watching, observing and then after finally studying the weight of his breathing and how tightly he was holding on: a long hug. One that, it seems, is sorely needed. And long delayed. ]

If you're scared that you're going to lose him, you're giving Josh and yourself too little credit, hon.

[ Tugging him upright now, hands on either upper arm and offering him a kind and understanding smile. ] Hey. Hey, look at me.