Under most other circumstances, Eleven would have been incredibly nervous about having her in his room, sitting on his bed, even. But right now, Eleven simply curled his fingers around hers and found himself grateful for it.

"Thank you." It would help some, particularly if in the end, his fears were unfounded. He hoped they were.

Eleven stared at their joined hands, then raised his eyes to meet hers.

"If something happens- if you need help.."