"...Oh. Well you did good at singing it." Silver was never particularly good at these sort of talks, which was odd considering the amount of times he had to deal with them in the past. Pessimism and sadness were always prevalent at home and he could usually offer some insight, but no matter how often he dealt the kind of situations that called for it there was no getting used to.
The hedgehog lightly kicked at some of the sand beneath his feet. "But it sounds kind of sad the way you did. Are you okay?" There was an obvious answer to his question, which was no considering the slightly teary look to the girls face, so asking seemed a formality.