[ She puts a couple seconds into a cursory consideration of the fancy chair, then just takes a seat next to him on the bed. ]

Yeah, it looked pretty bad.

[ She'd say something more comforting, she'd like to, but that would take a straight lie. In this context, at least, that's not her style. She huffs a sigh and settles back onto her palms. ]

I'm sorry that happened, Evan. That was fucking bullshit. But you took it like a champ, so there's that.