[Varian watching Danny draw into himself, his brow furrowed. He hates seeing Danny like this. So withdrawn, so quiet. He wants to be able to pull his friend out of this funk, to give him some sort of assurance - but what can you do to make this any better? It's just gonna...dangle over his head, no matter how much Varian can assure him that he'll remain.

He can't make this better, but maybe he can make it bearable.

He reaches out to put a hand on Danny's shoulder, offering a small smile. ]

Hey. You look pretty beat, you wanna stay over at mine and Fern's tonight? We've still got that spare room. You can just...take some time for yourself.