Kimblee nods a bit in acknowledgement of that; the gesture is slight, more a brief inclination of his head than anything, but it's enough to get the point across.

Now is usually when the conversation dissolves into awkward, when they aren't sure what to say or whether everything will work out; Kimblee hesitates for a moment before closing the distance between them again, resting one of his hands on Archer's shoulder - shocking him mildly in the process, but he doesn't pull away, as that'll likely just cause it to happen again. He's quick to shift his free hand upward, running it backwards through Archer's hair, then bringing it forward again to repeat the motion.

"Everything will be fine, Archer."