“I know you’re not crazy.” Now he’s even more concerned. Neal puts his hand over one of Malcolm’s, trying to catch his eye. “I know that. I’m just concerned. I know it’s been… a struggle to get things to line up, even with your family’s resources, and I know that’s my…”

Guilt. He clears his throat. “But I would rather reschedule and make sure you’re okay if that’s what we need to do.”