"I'll get you a pillow and some blankets," Hopper says and pushes himself to his feet. He has to pass by the couch to go into the hall where the linen closet is, and as he goes, he lays his hand on Steve's shoulder and gives it a squeeze. Then he gives it a firm pat.

"It'll be okay, kid," he says. "You've got a good head on your shoulders and she seems to be the same. You'll figured it out."