"I'm... sorry to hear that," Juliet offered. She wasn't sure what else to say. This was an unusual situation, and an uncomfortable one at that. Although, at least now she had a reason why he was acting so strangely, even if it was quite morbid. "Her name was Macy?"
She shifted from foot to foot, trying as hard as she could to look at anything but the man in front of her. Unfortunately, it was hard. He was looking at her so intently, almost as if looking through her. She had a feeling he was willing her to be this woman he used to know. She didn't have it in her to tell him that no matter how hard he stared, she wouldn't magically change. "Was it recent?"