Stanton reaches out, fingers tipping her chin back up to look at him. Not even because he wants her to look at him, necessarily - he mostly just thinks she shouldn't be looking at the ground.

"I think you do," he says softly. "I think you're scared, and I can't blame you for that. But you love me as much as I love you. You know what you want to do. You just need to have faith in us, that we can do it. That you can."