She nodded and clung to him. "Good," she whispered, trembling slowly easing. Her eyes fluttered closed as the emotions drained, leaving her much the same. "You... remind me of my father," she mumbled into his shirt with the heaviness to her voice that he's probably recognize by now as the sign that she's falling asleep. It didn't happen all the time to her after a huge emotional upheaval, but she hadn't fully recovered yet from how hard she'd pushed the month before.