Draiss held Cerulean, and kept her head buried in his shirt, letting her get that poison out of her system. He slowly guided her to the bed, so they could sit, and asked, "Do you want to talk about it? It will help get the pain out. It might never disappear, but it will become more manageable the less you hold it in."<br/><br/>His hands rubbed across her back, trying to soothe her like a mortal, ignoring the urge to simply rub his power against her, and make all the pain vanish. It would not help her, and she would never thank him for it. He did tell her about his mother's death, trying to show her that she was not alone in her life shattering pain.