She trusts him. She trusts him with her life, now and so many times before. That's the sentiment, more than anything, that makes him calm.

He trusts her too, after all. Seras knows what she's doing.

Drawing in a deep breath, he shuts his eyes for a moment, letting her touch against his warm cheek steady him...and then lets the air out in a shaky little sigh. His smile is crooked, pensive...but sweet all the same.

"...Okay. Okay, we can - we can try."

'We,' not 'I'. They are doing this as a team.