Rhiannon twitched at the flatness of his voice, setting her tea aside to reach out, her fingers lightly curling against his wrist, her palm against the back of his hand. "Are you all right, Jack?" It took a moment longer for his words to actually register.
"Left Rose on Earth? After the Game Station? But..." She trailed off, drawing in a soft breath. "But yours is a different world, and maybe he didn't need her as much as he needed you after he regenerated."