[Look, he's trying. An attempt has been made. He doesn't know Lance or his past or even current situation enough to be able to say something totally on the money.
Bolin smiles softly. It's a little lopsided and completely earnest. He can almost feel the lead of Lance's grief on his own shoulders and it compels him to square and brace for the weight. Help carry the load. He can do that, not because Lance asks him to but because he wants to and knows that asking for help is half the battle. The other half is accepting it, so all in all he thinks things are off to a good start.]
Yeah. I think you're right, buddy. We can do it together.
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Bolin smiles softly. It's a little lopsided and completely earnest. He can almost feel the lead of Lance's grief on his own shoulders and it compels him to square and brace for the weight. Help carry the load. He can do that, not because Lance asks him to but because he wants to and knows that asking for help is half the battle. The other half is accepting it, so all in all he thinks things are off to a good start.]
Yeah. I think you're right, buddy. We can do it together.