It's all that he can say to that. It's not happiness, not exactly; it feels more like relief. His eyes go to the fence and he reaches out, taking her by the hand.
"Come on," he says. "There's no buzzing. We're going outside the fence. You can stay there and I'll..."
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It's all that he can say to that. It's not happiness, not exactly; it feels more like relief. His eyes go to the fence and he reaches out, taking her by the hand.
"Come on," he says. "There's no buzzing. We're going outside the fence. You can stay there and I'll..."
He just needs to go home...just...for a bit.