[He's so kind. Despite the situation, or perhaps in spite of it, she smiles. His concern is appreciated and she's grateful for it. Reaching out she gently clasps his hands, holding them together.]

Thank you so much, Victor. [It's nice to hear him, though these circumstances are not at all ideal. When she pulls her hands away, a butterfly rests between his palms, the wings fluttering open and shut.]

I'm leaving this with you. I can help watch over this place, and if anything happens I'll come running. Is this common? I haven't been here long, but-- this is a mess.