[Ferran's brow furrows in mild confusion at the response, though the smile remains on his face. Not that he doesn't believe anyone here might be hiding a strength far beyond their appearance—he does too, after all—but it certainly is a quick turnaround from worried to not worried.

Ah, well. His expression smooths to something almost somber, but the fondness is clear in his tone.]

Yeah, I do... she was there when I really needed someone, you know? She was generous and funny... really dedicated. I wish I still— [He blinks as an idea occurs to him.] Oh, that's what I should get.