[Once Dipper is sure it's passed, he reaches out for Oscar's hands again. He's not willing to let Oscar isolate himself like that just because Dipper had a lapse.]

Oh no, don't you start on tree metaphors. You realize you're stuck with us whether you like it or not.

[He sighs, and then offers him a smile, tired and uncertain, but determined. A lot of things have happened tonight and its starting to wear on him.]

But I get it. Trust goes both ways and if I can trust you with your abilities, then that means I have to let you trust me, right?