Yeah. ( Sympathetic, although he doesn't know why she'd rather avoid Saul, precisely. There are things he'd rather not talk to Saul about too: pretty much everything, actually, but the clinic and the DITR demands interaction. Saul stresses him out. ) Saul, um.

( Sets him off kilter, rubs him up the wrong way. Reminds of Uncle Horace, sure, but there's just... the vibe. Something in the vibe. ) He's n-not in the c-clinic. Better we k-keep it to a smaller circle, for-- the confidentiality stuff.

( Head tilted, questioning to see if that'd be okay. ) I um, appreciate you-- t-telling me. When we d-don't-- don't really know each other. ( More quietly, gaze dropping for a second. ) Secrets are uh, c-complicated.