[She sees his self-comforting gesture and reaches out, resting a hand in the middle of his shoulders.]

You can be all of that, you know? Sad, happy, miserable, tired, excited. [She reached up and ran a hand through his hair.] Humans are incredibly complicated.

You are allowed to be sad. You are allowed to be happy, if that's what you want to feel.

How were you making each other miserable?