Molly pulls away, leaving the room, and there's a split second where Lee thinks about following her. But with the way this conversation has gone so far, with Molly keeping her distance and then pulling away, he figures she probably needs her space. And he can't really blame her. He's not sure where they stand with this, and from the looks of things, where they even stand with each other right now.

Lee came back for a reason, though. He intends to stand by her through this, no matter how it turns out. It's not her burden to bear alone. And maybe he frakked up, monumentally it seems, but that doesn't mean his feelings for her have changed at all.

With a sigh of his own, Lee goes to pour himself a glass of water, hopeful that he can rehydrate and stop his head from pounding. And while he doesn't have a lot of faith in his ability to concentrate on anything else today, he figures he should probably at least try to finish the reading he was in the middle of last night.