"I thought... it would be better to warn you."

Shu lapses into silence, concluding her story. There isn't really anything she can do to ameliorate whatever feelings are racing through Donnie's mind. Heaven knows how she would react if she were to find that there were parallel versions of herself floating around out there.

After a sufficient period of time, she performs the only action that comes to mind, a ritual more than anything. Unscrewing a thermos of hot tea, she pours some into the cap and slides it towards Donnie.

"Drink. It will soothe you."

In body, if not in spirit.