Otter Creek Its not going in, i'm not your disciple

"Okay, that's good," Dwin nodded her head, but still did not feel 100% convinced. At this point their conversation had basically ran out. You did not proceed with small-talk and nonsenses, when you know that someone's friend's life is hanging on the edge. Therefore she stood there for a couple of uncomfortable minutes of silence, shifted from one foot to the other and then having nothing better to ask, said: "Do you need help with anything?" And hoped that either he declined and she would be free to go or he would give her something useful to do with her time. Silence would be even more awkward.