Beila gives Dao space. He is extremely right that she's not the best person to be sad about his dead serial killer friend with and that seems to be his principal occupation, so - space.
"Okay." She finishes her smoothie and set it down and leans on him.
Hug.
Snuggle.
Snuggle!
"You," she asserts, "are snuggly."
"It's true, I am."
So Beila takes advantage of this excellent property.
Awesome.