"Woah--hey, let me carry that for you Sarah." Mello insisted as the girl headed out of her room, quickly rushing to grab the suitcase. It was pretty light compared to his. With a light sigh, he placed his free hand around her shoulders. "You're worried, aren't you?" He pressed his lips together. "Hey, remember, we're going together. I told you, too; I'd make sure I'd keep any fucker away from you. We'll settle this, Sarah. I'm gonna make you happier."
He was worried too, but he had to stay strong for her sake. "We should catch a taxi soon; our flight's in a few hours."