He definitely could hear it in her voice and her heartbeat that she wasn't sure how to feel. He didn't blame her. He wasn't sure how he would handle being told that he didn't have the same memories as someone else that he held close. Or the fact that the Hand had gotten exactly what they wanted and Elektra had to die not only once, but twice.
He leaned into her as she spoke, his senses hanging onto every word that she said. He never thought that he'd hear her voice again, much less touch her. "I'm not going to lose you again." He would do anything to make sure of that. "I promise you that I will not let anyone take you away from me again."
His hand drifted down her shoulder. "Are you hurt? Do you need a doctor?" He already knew the answer, but he wanted to hear it from her.