Leo listens to all that, trying not to act too squeamish over the details. He's seen a lot of violence in his life, even at his age, but the vivid recounting of what happened to Robin still makes his toes curl.

She gets to the climax and then stops. She had a hard time remembering before, and it seems like she's having a hard time remembering now. Leo gestures at the thermos he gave her before, trying to be helpful.

"Drink your tea. Dad says it calms the mind and opens the spirit. Or, was it, opens the mind and calms the spirit...?" He blinks off into the distance for a moment, then gives his head a shake. "Either way, it'll help!"

He hopes.