Oh, no, I could never even imagine needing to forgive your generosity.

[She takes his arm, her package in a bag that she hands very carefully to him. It's the kind of fancy paper bag with decorative ribbon handles, the kind of bag that comes out of fancy bakeries.]

I must think we are also a mess, but as it happens we are quite blessed with a space that allows for us to easily turn it from a clinic to a shelter. And so our cleanup is likely much simpler, in that regard.

But you have passed this crisis safely, I must ask?