Damn his profiler-y goodness! Molly had her back to him as she had turned with the intention of coffee-making. She wrinkled her nose in a grimace, mouthed a curse word to herself, then slowly regained her composure and turned around. "It's...It's not that I'm preoccupied...Well, okay, it is, but it's just that I... wanted to talk to you about something and I didn't want to get in the way of what you were doing."

Which was true. She gave him a half-smile and tilted her head a little to indicate she wanted him to come closer. "I just...I want you to know, that, um, that even though we've only been together a short while, that I care about you, a-and I'm in this for the long haul. So...remember that day at the park where we ended up talking about London and why I left, and you were so sweet and comforting? I....I just want to remind you that if you ever need me to be that shoulder for you, that...that I'm there. No matter what it's about."