Pandora poured water into the vase and put the flowers into it, fussing with them for a few moments while to have an excuse not to quite look at him yet. Then she turned around to meet his eye and said, "do you want to talk about it?"
It was the first time she'd seen him in person in... how many years had she been gone? Was it just the one or two? She felt like it was so easy to lose track in this long immortal life. Pandora thought that he looked more tired now, just as he'd said.