It may be inadequate, but his heartfelt sympathy is still appreciated. "Thank you," she says with sincerity, squeezing his hand back. "I will endure." As she always does.

She gazes up at the vivid image for a moment longer before it solidifies back into the original domed ceiling, and she turns to look at Johnny. "I think you are ready to wake up," she points out kindly. The deeper reaches of his mind are getting a little restless, loosening his presence in the telepathic current. "I look forward to showing you more, next time."