[His surprise persists as he watches her pull herself up, but it is not unpleasant. On the contrary, from the depths of his own grief, seeing the light return to her eyes feels like nothing short of a small miracle. Given the words that inspired it, perhaps he should be more concerned about the possibility of her throwing herself into some other impossibly cruel fate, but... for this moment, he can be satisfied that she's willing to move forward.

He nods, a weak smile tugging at his lips.]

I see. I... am glad to know there is some insight to be found in my counsel, still. That expression befits you far more than despair.

[He's still... useful to someone, in some small way.]

Of course, you will have my assistance in seeking that reason, whatever it might be, but it will be your strength that matters most when you find it.

[As she's not seeking his support quite so much, he'll free a hand to nudge her snack plate a little closer. Please eat, Princess, it's been a long month...]