Smiling softly, Emmeline pressed her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat as he spoke. It was a nice vision, even if she was a bit worried about his state of mind during it all. Usually one had to be in an extreme state to invoke such things, but she kept her mouth shut on that forefront, instead opting to listen in full.
"That is a very nice vision," she whispered softly, pulling away to look up at him, leaning in again to press a soft kiss to his lips. When her own mouth retreated, she pressed her forehead to his again, closing her eyes, letting herself drink in his presence. Her mind was still in panic mode, but her body was finally relaxing in the knowledge that he was okay. That he was back. He hadn't left her... not yet, anyway.
"I believe you. Your vision, that you'll see them again. I know how much you love them... and just the strength of that alone will eventually bring them here to you," she said, giving him a soft smile, her gaze filled with an adoration she couldn't quite keep hidden off her face. Emmeline wrapped her thin arms around him tighter though, hoping that maybe just being close would keep her from saying something stupid. Or too much.