[He looks up on his own, at least, and seems surprised to see she's reaching out.]

I--I'm okay.

[He says that a lot, for a guy who is pretty much never okay. He shrinks back a little in his seat.]

...I dreamed I got chased through a train, and then the train got attacked, and then somehow I ended up chasing someone else to the top of the train and got pushed off. [There, he forces a smile.] Too crazy to be real, right?