Elm: Shhh...it's ok...you have nothing to be sorry for...
He rubs Sam's back comfortingly
Sam: -he seems to have calmed now, because his breathing has slowed and he's no longer covering his ears-
Elm: Shh...you're ok...it's ok...
Sam: -once he's completely ok- . . . im sorry . . you probably wouldn't have wanted to deal with that . . .
Elm shakes his head
Elm: No! No I really, really don't mind...
Sam: -he just doesn't say anything, looking downwards- . . .
Elm: ...Do you wanna talk about it...?
Sam: . . do you want to know?
Elm: ...I...I'll listen if you want to tell me...
Sam: . . no . .
