Ness watched as she got her legs up to her chest. Sitting closer as she rocked back and forth. He heard her shouted thoughts and ached to help her. She had her hands in her soft purple hair. Fisted in it to be exact. He watched her shaking and sobbing and moved to the edge of his seat. Here to help but in his own slight panic as he wasn't sure what to do to help her. He saw her fists unclench and relaxed himself. He had felt her tension and pain as if it was his own. He watched her hair fall back perfectly into place. It was beautiful strands of hair that he wanted to run his fingers through. He saw her reaching out to him and pulled her into his arms. Sitting back in his chair and just rocked with her. Arms wrapped around her and his fingers stroking through her hair. "It'll be okay. I will protect you from even the scariest of things. Your safe here." He says in a soothing voice. The strange part to him was he meant every single word of what he had said. He'd never wanted to hold someone and keep them safe as much as he wanted to do her. Maybe it was because she was different...like him. They could be misfits together.