[It surprised him that the boy was suddenly latching onto him like that. It surprised him even more that he was apologising to him. It was then he realised that this encounter was beginning to stir memories of his own... He thought a moment, and gently hugged him back.]

Why are you sorry? This is not your fault. You have nothing to fear.

[He realised him again at that and stood, turning his back to him, but looking back as he spoke.]

Would you prefer to walk or would you like a ride? [He offered.]