[Looking up at him, with how the words resonate for her, all she can do is look at Arthur and listen to him before tears really do well up in her eyes no matter how much she was fighting it.]
Arthur...
I--
[Tears rolling down though they may be, she's reaching out to hold his hand, squeezing it, an attempt at steadying for them both.] I really...
Thank you. I can understand- No... I see you're right. It's really all we can do.