[Morgan feels no such hesitation.]

That's where it is, then.

[She leans forward and rather fearlessly brushes a little hair out of his face with a finger. Gentle, some attempt at being reassuring.]

I think you should take some time to get to know Hannah. Live in her skin for a while, see if she grows on you. She doesn't deserve to be forgotten.

[She feels tempted to kiss his temple, actually, but resists the urge, instead giving his arm a gentle pat before rising.]

Not exactly what I was planning, but I'm going to let you rest, now.

[She makes it as far as the door before turning back. Now, she did hesitate a little.]

It's going to be all right, Henry. I promise.