Brian sat there on the couch, tired and exhausted. "I did that because I got tired of looking at the blood and mangled bodies.. Reminds me of Hell.." he said, glancing at her. "And... I did it because I wanted to say I'm sorry and start over. I know I was stupid for reacting that way back there, and that I shouldn't have treated you that way. I was... just so surprised was all... A human has a right to be afraid. Actually, everyone has a right to be afraid, because everyone gets scared." He looked to see her reach out to him, but take her hand back before she could even make contact. So he helped her, gently taking her hand in his and bringing it to his cheek, and held it there. "You don't have to be sorry, I understand..." He raised a hand and used his thumbs to wipe away the tears that were hiding on her face.<br/><br/>"Hope that Hope Lock is doing good for you. I had lost a little bit of that hope, but I started to regain it back after realizing the way I acted toward you." he told her. "Though, I think you need it more than I do. For sure..." Sighing, Brian rested his head against the couch. "I had slept while I could... but I feel I could sleep for all eternity" he sighed closing his eyes and resting for a bit. As he did so, he held Juliette's hand, probably as a means of keeping calm for both him and her.