"Yeah, well that makes two of us," Lee says, and somehow, even though he's just echoing what Molly's just said, about wishing this hadn't happened in the first place, if feels more harsh, coming from him. As much as she knows he's supposed to be supportive here, supposed to have words of reassurance for them, he can't manage to find them just yet.

Though, he realizes that Molly hasn't made a suggestion either way, for keeping it or for...

Lee suddenly remembers something he learned years ago, when he first learned to fly a viper: you either fly into the attack or you turn tail and run. Whatever either of them do here, they can't go back on it so easy.

His eyes shut, Lee grabs a fistful of his hair and is quiet for another long moment before he speaks again.

"I don't think I'm ready for this," he says.