More than anything

It takes him a moment to realize what she's saying. His smile falls and he moves closer to kiss the top of her head. "I'm sorry, darling."

Thomas kneels down in front of her rather than making Greta look up at him. He takes her hands gently and kisses her knuckles. "But you were brilliant, you know. I know I won't really get to see what you did until the show airs, but I've seen what you've practiced. You've made Saoirse and I terribly proud, and I hope you're proud of yourself for getting so far."

He leans up to kiss her cheek.

"How does a rather large glass of wine sound?"