He nodded slightly, forgetting that she couldn't see him too well in the dark. "Okay," he whispered as he moved a little closer, if that was possible to Elisabeth. He curled up slightly, instinctively and like a child, and bowed his head against the pillow so he was touching foreheads with her. It was a slightly intimate situation, but not for either of them. For the both of them, it was just comfort and in a way, solace.
"It will be okay, Miss Elisabeth," he murmured through a yawn before closing his eyes.