[Dende gets up himself and stands next to Tom with his arms up, ready to brace him should he trip of fall or anything.]

A-alright... I-I'll ask her the next time I see her. Any advice?

[Dende smiles, genuinly glad to here him say that, as it was his intention to make it easier]

I'm glad to help. I truly am. I couldn't think of anyone who deserved such a fate less then you.