A frown flickered over the girl's face at the description of his world, her head tilted faintly with a concerned curiosity. Nevertheless, she held her tongue for the moment, opting instead to allow her smile to return in earnest as Gabriel's son was mentioned. Though she didn't say as much in quite the same words, the honest joy her expression might have made it clear how sweet she found such a notion.

"I hope he knows how much he means to you," she found herself saying - though she grew briefly shy thereafter. "That is - you seem like a kind father." And it'd be a shame for someone's heart not to be known by those they cared for, no matter how challenging they might have found it to express themselves.

But matters of guardians and children were hardly Naminé's forte, lacking parents as she did. Shifting in place for a beat, the lass let her eyes fall toward her own still-sleeping charge, then come back up again, growing more serious in the process.

"By the way, your world... I hope you don't mind me asking, but - what is it like?" Because she had to wonder, after a comment like that.