[She open her mouth to reply, but just as quickly shut it. She had never before had any trouble talking to him about anything, whether it was about worries or doubts that ate at her mind and heart or something more trivial.]
I was just worried about you, and the others. Where they might be, and if you were still in Marina.
[Which is only the surface of all the thoughts running through her head, but how could she speak to him of his fate?]