Kaladin inhaled sharply. He remembered being like that, scared, terrified, jumping at every noise. "It's okay," he said softly, sliding his hand down her arm so they're palms settled together. "You're safe.
"I know what it feels like. Anything might be a trap. You can't trust anyone, because they might end up hurting you."
Kaladin held his breath, unsure how she would react to his confession.