"Lovely." He was glad to have someone that was going to be there. It was oddly comforting to think on. His brain was still a little foggy, but already she had helped him to clear away a lot of the cobwebs. He could remember things more clearly, which was troublesome at points but clearly the better option. He knew somehow that he could trust Hestia.
Gilbert turned to look at her, smiling a little. "You really must be more careful about that," he said quietly before laughing at the fact that they had said nearly the same thing. At the feeling of her head resting on his shoulder, he smiled a little and his arm wrapped around her waist. "She was," he said softly.