[ sadie considers him quietly when he trails off, trying to piece together just how that sentence was going to end. she seems to give up pretty quickly, though, and sort of kicks her legs out in front of her to stretch. she should probably at least try to maintain the illusion that she hadn't parked herself there for as long as she thought he needed someone. ]

I guess... I'm trying to help him make some more friends.

[ she's trying to be encouraging. to help him grow, etc etc, because part of sadie will apparently always think it's her obligation to help fix people. ]

But- you probably don't really care about any of this, huh.