You were there for me when I was in the infirmary, Murphy. You know I can do that for you now.

[ Bellamy skirts deliberately around Murphy's breakdown in solitary. Framing this as an evening of the scales seems like it would be more palatable for Murphy. He sticks close, keeping in Murphy's space without reaching for him a second time. ]

You don't have to do this alone, [ Bellamy repeats, palms burning. ] You can let me try to help.