It's probably for the best that he doesn't touch her. She doesn't know if she could resist the temptation to cling to him as a way to clinging to the man she should have let go of years ago. It wouldn't be fair to anyone if she used him like that.

"Take the time you need to adjust," she says as she stands up from the table. "I'm going to go to my apartment. If you want to speak to me or ask any questions, I'll be back here in the morning."