Oh.

[He seems lost in his thoughts for a moment as he tries to process it. He clears his throat and looks to her, searching her face for any indication of fear about him.

His good hand gently lifts her chin while his thumb on his bad hand lightly caresses her pressing hand.]

I'm glad that you are here. I know very little of what has happened yet I am certain that this place will plague my dreams until an answer is found. I troubled you when I should not have. The fault is my own.