He was sorry? She watched him slightly, worried still. "Why are you sorry?" She asked, biting her lower lip. He was alright, most of the villagers had gotten away, they had made it out. The silence seemed uneasy, the silence made her worry more. "I'll be fine." She said as she sat with him, letting herself relax slightly. Then again, she could already feel sleep pulling at her, her eyes half open, her cheeks a bit pink.