He could only imagine. Which was why he'd not said anything for awhile. She didn't need more useless noise.
Cathair wasn't either. He was just responding in turn. He didn't want to add to her grief by pushing her away or pushing her too hard. It was also sort of peaceful, away from everything for just a moment.
He just wrapped his arms around her again and held her close. As worried and afraid as he was for her now, for everyone; winding her up more with it would do no good at all.