Yeah, being alone in a weird place is terrifying. [ He sure is speaking from visceral experience. But he sighs, giving her a warm smile... and offering another tissue. ]

Wanna talk about what's eating you? [ He looks around awkwardly. He's not sure if she'll take him up on this, but he wants to do more to help her than pinch her and throw some tissues! ] Y'know, if you want to. What better way to not be alone than to talk to someone?