Jerry slowly lifted his head to look at the girl for a moment, her hand holding his as if to comfort him. Times were most certainly difficult for everyone, and just trying to stay alive was enough hassle as it was. Emma walked over to Jerry, deciding to sit on his lap, still hugging the stuffed dog. He calmed down some, smiling a little at Emma. "Look what I found, it's a doggy and his name will be Toby." she smiled, hugging the doll. "She is..." Jerry said as he looked at the girl now. "Well, I hope the.. uh.. 'situation' wasn't too much for you, you really didn't have to do that, you know." he shrugged his shoulders a bit.<br/><br/>Looking towards the window he could see it was getting dark out. "Emma, you should go to bed, OK?" Jerry asked her. Emma looked up at Jerry, "OK.." she said, hopping off of Jerry's lap. "Come on Toby, let's go to bed now..." she waved to Jerry and then to Brena, heading off towards the stairs and up to her room. Sighing, Jerry looked at the girl for a bit. "What did you say your name was? I didn't catch it..." he asked her, then looked down at their hands, still seeing them together. Jerry was alright for now, he just often had hard times in his life that he hated, but he was also rather glad that someone cared enough besides Emma.