Evienne reached up placing her own hand over one of his. Just the simple touch gave her a small bit of comfort. He was right too. Helpless was exactly what they wanted them to feel. She had already gotten an Owl from her mother, begging her to come home like she was still a child. But she couldn't. This was her home and the people she cared about were here.
"You should be getting some sleep Cher" She said softly as she finally turned to face him. "You've had a very long and tiring night."