[His arms open to take her into a hug, pulling her into him. She doesn't have to look up at him, hearing her come out to admit these things was difficult enough. She needed someone there for her. She could cry, scream, or do whatever she had to, he'd stand here for her throughout the whole thing if that's what she wanted.]

Stop it. You deserve to live just as much. And you don't know if you could of changed anything. You said it yourself, that's the most powerful wild pokémon you've ever seen. You were terrified...anyone would have ran. I think...that they'd be more sad if you hadn't lived.

And she wouldn't hate you. Nobody would hate you.

[His face is pulled away to look straight at her, even if it is the top of her head or not.]