Church is, surprisingly, quiet through everything. He helps her clean up the trays and he follows her like a puppy on a leash through the Moira. He's thinking — a dangerous activity for him — and can feel the bubble of anxiety start up in his chest. Well. Anxiety and a whole lot of other shit he'd rather not put a name to.

He nods when she tells him they're going to her room, and nods again when she offers for them to sit. He finally cracks a smile at the sheets, and suddenly he's laughing. They're just so... Tex. They're perfectly her and he has no idea how she got them and he can't stop laughing. Admittedly, most of it is stress build up finally getting let out, but at least it's a positive way to release that? Right? He manages to get out a "Sorry," and he covers his mouth with his hand, but help him, he can't stop.