It doesn't mean anything.

[Part of him thinks it might, but that isn't going to help her right now. He reaches out to take her shoulders, using the crooked smile he saves for when he's really, really trying to get people to believe him about something. It feels stupid and forced in this context, somehow.]

Like that ghost cat in the house we were in the other night, right? This place is messed up. That's all it is.