[He reaches out to grip at her hand without thinking, pulling her hand close like this somehow seals the deal. And of course he doesn't say anything about the shakiness of her voice, or any shininess in her eyes--even if he notices, he doesn't say anything.]

Hey, yeah.

[He gives her a smile, encouraging.]

You're going to be all right. Now come on, let's get out of this park. I'll buy you a deep-fried chocolate bar.