[Varian still waits, quietly just there for her. For what she needs, staying close even as she wipes at her eyes and nose. Only when she speaks, does he finally respond. His tone is gentle but firm.]
You've got nothing to apologise for at all. I- did it help?
[Worry seeps into this tone as he squeezes her arm gently.]
no subject
You've got nothing to apologise for at all. I- did it help?
[Worry seeps into this tone as he squeezes her arm gently.]
I- do you feel any better?