"Your friends know you didn't want to hurt them. Right now, they're probably very worried about you, because they don't know what's going on. More worried for you than they are for themselves. I know Tatsuo and Dante well." Only reason they aren't beating on her door, too, is that they're probably being stubborn idiots about getting treated for injuries. Only thing that trumps their concern.

Togusa's breath catches again, but he tries to turn and face her more fully, puts out his other hand for her shoulder. This is serious. "It didn't happen to you. You didn't die, you didn't kill anyone." He's going to keep on that point. "But you remember that it did, and it means it's still going to affect you. We can get you better help than what I can give. The Department has resources, and it's not a sign of weakness to take help." He shakes his head. "It's not."