[His grip tightens, still gentle and supportive, understanding the instinctive need to worry about what had happened to everyone else before admitting you were vulnerable, or hurting or scared. It was easier to pretend you were okay.]

Yeah, it hit me pretty badly too. Rorschach pulled me out and took me somewhere to wait it out. People are working on figuring out what it was.

[And he wanted to ask what had happened, but he didn't want to push. He had seen what the Witchblade could do, and the idea of it being used while you were out of your mind scared of things that weren't real wasn't exactly a comforting one.]