Honey smiled, glad that he would go and make sure he was alright. She wasn't really sure what it could be that should make her worry so, but it was still nice that Seb wanted to help keep her mind at ease. "Good. I don't know about you, but I like sleep. I'd hate to have nightmares or memories wake me up every night." She wanted to make sure that he understood Honey didn't think he was weird or crazy or anything of the sort. It was natural to be concerned about someone you cared about when they were obviously struggling with something. Seb so rarely was anything but calm and mellow, she just didn't want something easily fixable to ruin that.
"Good point. It would be worse to let their sacrifice go to waste," she mused, looking up at the offending tree as if hoping it might show her something too. Of course it didn't, so Honey lowered her gaze back to Seb again. He seemed to be calming down more and more the longer they spoke, and it eased her own worries to have him back to normal.
She didn't want to draw attention to the fact that he was still holding her hand, but it was a nice feeling and she didn't want to risk calling attention to it and having him stop. "Do you want to go inside now?" she asked instead, not sure if he would want to stay out here or would prefer to be away from the "scene of the crime" as it were.