She knew that guilty look. A soft frown of her own tugged at her features, for a short moment she wondered what had bothered him with what she said but it took the woman no time to realize what it was. Having been his companion the longest of all, she understood what bothered him from that sentence rather quickly. Her hands gave a squeeze against his arm, attempting some comfort for the grief that seemed to take over for the time being. “What happened to the girl, Idris, is not your fault. It… is the asteroid’s fault.”

But that was all she was going to say.

Inhaling a deep breath, she gave him a nod. The amount of trust she had for this man wouldn’t waver that quickly, she knew he would tell her given time. She liked to think it was the same as always, she would be told most anything by him and she would always listen. She always had, why would things change now?

“Where does this stray live? Do you typically live with her?”