[As he tumbles back, Royce's foot collides with Alfie's shoulder, which-- okay, ow. It keeps Alfie back for half a second, but then he's up and following after. He doesn't try to touch him again, but he keeps up a steady stream of talk.]

Royce, can you hear me? You're safe. You're here with me in this house, and no one's after you. I'd fight them off with my bare hands if they were, Royce; I do not fucking care.