She knew what he meant, even if she didn't feel it the way he did. After everything he'd been through, most of it proclaimed in the name of Allah, it had to be hard. It wasn't a rational mind kind of issue. She kept touching, knowing that it would help keep him on an even keel. It did wonders for her. "I don't think you'll need to. Either someone is going to contact you after that or it's not going to come to anything."

She kissed his shoulder. "Could he be messing with you? Would he do that?"