[Her head stays solid against his shoulder while he speaks, starting off with a story that sounds like it begins in fondness but the tone of it all quickly changes. Her expression starts to fall like her stride slows, faltering for a step and coming to a stop.
She turns in towards him, looking up.] Zel... [How do you comfort that? Finding out something like that, that shifts your world? Her brow creases as she tries to think of words, bringing up her hands to cup the sides of his face.] I'm sorry.