He shook his head in disappointment, glancing towards the door. He could barely look at her without showing his inner turmoil now, wanting so much to comfort her yet knowing they'd never been that familiar in the past. He never would have done this, never would have left her alone and heartbroken, alone in her grief.
"Senna... Take a little trip with me," he suggested, though that was more out of politeness as he fully expected her to obey him. "Come live in the city, be with people, be with me. We can catch up and... Well, all of this will just be a bad memory soon enough."