He pulled away and she released him, her hands still outstretched. Devyn waited while he tried to settle, her eyes on his body as it trembled. One of her hands fell to touch his arm instead, just the hint of her fingertips, and she waited for him. "They're gone," she whispered again. "I'm not going to hurt you."

Her eyes took in his state, looking at his trembling, and she briefly turned back toward the door to see if they were alone. To see if anyone else was coming. Devyn went down to her knees, remaining silent as she let Waver do whatever he needed to in that moment.