He freezes slightly at the firearm, but lets out a long breath when the other lets go. "I know that look. ... I've seen it all the time." Casper scoots a little closer and reaches into his pocket, pulling out some... toilet paper? Look, he's been a little sniffly.

"Here. ... Do you want a hug? You don't have to, I... I just know sometimes after someone loses someone else it... helps."