She knew he was trying to tell her why it was important that he play this part. The man had connections and it would be a while before the master could be taken down. She nearly laughed him thinking she cared about his shirt. Fashion was almost her world. Seeing him in this state was all wrong. He turned into a kitten before her. He cried to be held. She feared she would hurt him if held. She managed to lay on her side and wrap her arm around his waist. "Sage, Ok, I will smooth your hair and hold you. Crying is good for the soul."