"I'm sorry, I don't know how to make it any less sad." He looked around, wishing he had something he could do. He eyed the guitar idly but thought now was not the time for a song. Not really. "I can sing you a happy song?" He wasn't really going to but he laughed anyway at the idea of singing a cheering up song to Hartley freaking Rathaway. "Or I can show myself out like a sane person."