Kaveh: So, Peter, what have you been thinking about?
Pete Dakota: I don't know. Nothing, I guess.
Kaveh: BR and Nicholas both told me that you've been a bit jumpy lately. Tell me about that.
Pete: There's nothing to tell. BR promised he'd help me pack for our trip, but worked on his dumb ol' motorcycle instead.
Kaveh: He did come to help, though, didn't he? And he apologized for losing track of time?
Pete: Yes, but...
Kaveh: Are you all packed? Or, at least have your clothes sorted out?
Pete: >small sob< I'm sorry...
Kaveh: You've nothing to be sorry about. You're a good guy who's a little overwhelmed. So, tell me, what's got you so rattled? It's not about the packing, is it?
Pete: No, it's not. I'm scared...
Kaveh: Tell me what's got you scared.
Pete: The airplane! I'm scared of the airplane and flying!
Kaveh: Now we've got it! Excellent work, Peter. Give me just a minute would you?
Pete: >sniffles< O-okay.
Kaveh: This is Daddy Steve's model plane. We'll get you through this. Let's talk...