[ nods his head against his intensity's hand, since it's still there? and then gently moves it away so he can move off the cube and get to his feet. ]

I have a bunch of other things on my mind anyway. [ he glances down at the notes again, his chest tightening. ugh. ] And I think Wednesday might be gone. But thanks, for this. [ turns robotically toward the door, because like hell he wants to cry in front of intensity. ]