She hasn’t been able to allow herself to be vulnerable in so long, and it’s been a really difficult time, having someone just hold her and be kind to her is too much.
(Uba is sad. Lysander holds her and kisses back of her head her softly)
(Uba turns around, startled)
Lysander: I’m sorry! I’m trying to be comforting.
Lysander: I’m… kind of terrible at it. Aren’t I?
(Uba kisses him tentatively)
(she rests her head on his chest)
(she starts crying)
(Zoom out. Uba crying, Lysander’s holding her)