"You don't have to apologize," he said, reaching his hand across the seat to give hers a squeeze. He wanted to be reassuring but he wasn't entirely sure how. This was not something he had ever expected to have to deal with. How did people deal with this sort of thing? This was so, so fucked up. This was the sort of thing that could forever change your life. Shit.

"We both were careful. We always used protection. I- look, whatever happens. Whatever is decided... I'm there for you, okay? This isn't something you have to do alone."

Except tell her boyfriend. Ed totally was not getting involved in that if that's where it was going to go.