"If you think it would help," Lucy said slowly, worrying at her lower lip. The last thing she wanted was to seem like she was calling him crazy or some shit like that, wouldn't have pushed him into it if he didn't want to, but she couldn't pretend that it was a bad idea, either. With all he'd been through before this place, chances were, it could do some good. "But right now, like you said. It's probably nothing." She really fucking hoped it was nothing, at least.