[He laughs, but it's hollow and not anywhere near his normal boisterousness. Her attempts to comfort, however, don't go unnoticed, and at contact from her fingers, Godric tightens his hug, just for a moment.]
Interrupting? [It's a light offer, because he's still not sure.]
[Except maybe he is -- well, not sure what he's apologizing for, but in coming to terms with why he's here. Rowena and Helga are the only two things left he's sure about anymore, in their steadiness, in all their closeness. Losing that in Salazar is taking a toll on him, more than he wants to admit, even mentally.]
[His instincts always figure things out before his brain does, anyway.]
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Interrupting? [It's a light offer, because he's still not sure.]
[Except maybe he is -- well, not sure what he's apologizing for, but in coming to terms with why he's here. Rowena and Helga are the only two things left he's sure about anymore, in their steadiness, in all their closeness. Losing that in Salazar is taking a toll on him, more than he wants to admit, even mentally.]
[His instincts always figure things out before his brain does, anyway.]