[ He nods, though obviously she can't see, maybe she can feel. It's warm where she's kissed his cheek, and he still feels the lingering sensation of it; it makes him wish that everything could just take a pause and go right, for her. For the both of them. ]

I think that'd be best. I've got a guest room, it's right down the hall from me. If you need anything, at all, I want you to wake me up.

[ Because nothing's worse than waking up in the middle of the night at someone's house and then not wanting to be a jerk but also not remembering where the cups are and then making a mess in the kitchen just trying to get water.

Okay, or something more topical. He'd stay up all night if she wanted to, if she needed that. Wasn't like it was the first time he'd gone into work sleepless, and he could handle just about anything, just not letting Julia be alone right now. He knows enough to know she'd had enough of that for a lifetime. ]