He stopped eating for a moment, lookng at Briseis evenly, then frowned a bit. "I'm sorry to make you relive it," he said after a moment. He couldn't have known that was her history and so he didn't exactly feel bad about bringing it up. But maybe he should have? It didn't occur to him.
He started eating again.
"Home was war for me as well, though I had.. good fortune to come after it had ended. Else I would worry overmuch over the fate of those whom we fought for." There was another pause while Imrahil reflected on the last battles he'd endured and all that had come from it, his brows furrowed in thought.