That's true. [ He couldn't think of much else to say. Lockon expected it from her, after all. ] It's the least we can do.
[ Glancing back to her and feeling the slight tremor in her hand. And here he is without a coat. But he does shift her grip from one hand to another, stepping behind Lacus so that he can drape his arms around hers. ] You're... alright? [ Doesn't mean just because of the chill. ]