It's good that she has consistent company. Sina is a very kind soul -- and it admittedly bothered him more than he liked to have learned of her dire state.

"Wishing that I'd come back sooner. Silly, isn't it; it's not as if I could make a difference either way." Tobrevas gently places his hand over hers. If she wishes to slip away from it, he wouldn't stop her.

Quietly, he whispers, "Ir abelas, lethallan."