Guy just nodded and sat there in silence, letting her have her moment. It would be up to her when either of them spoke again.

Quiet could be a gift sometimes. For now, the only sounds they could hear in the jungle around them were the gentle rustle of the breeze through the leaves.

While she took a moment to calm herself, he knelt there and spent a moment focusing on his own breathing, reveling in the fact it was still happening, and taking comfort in the fact that this place smelled green and wet like so many places back home.