But he was. They all were. Maybe not in the same way they had been in Storybrooke, but she needed them to be. She had amends to make that depended on her taking care of them and putting them before her own needs.

Still, he was offering and she was too weak to resist. Today. When Rebekah was gone and Yasmeen who would have braced her spine was gone.

Her hands came up to cover her face and she nodded while she took a tentative step forward. The words he said didn't matter. Just his presence.