The bands around his chest loosen up at bit as he watches the change in her. It's enough. He knows life isn't about being happy but - he wants her to be anyway and if he can help, even just a little, from time to time with that, it counts. To him at least. So he follows her with a bit of an easier step, keeping up with her more lively pace and when he sees the computer screen, it's familiar enough that the edges of his lips twitch upward. He doesn't say anything though, simply letting her run the show.
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