"We can try and get you some stuff, if it'd help." Casey offered, willing to do so. Then he listened, and observed. Frown on his face, as he heard her mention things. "Maybe there're things you can do, that he can't, and that's why you're here. We're all invited right? So they've gotta be choosing us for a reason."

She had spirit and smarts; those counted for a lot in Casey's book.