[Pulls away enough to look her in the face, worry etched in his expression. There's urgency in his low tone, but he's trying to talk as gently and calmly as he can.]

Deep breaths, Haruhi, come on. You need to breathe. It's okay, it's okay to cry, but not if you're going to collapse from lack of air, come on. Deep breaths. [he watches her with concern.]