It really pained Oleg to see Milla so withdraw and quiet. He was much more accustomed to seeing her being more outgoing and vibrant. As she barely acknowledged his presence and words, there did not seem like much that he could do for her beyond what was already done. He leaned his head back, letting it touch the bark of the big tree. He looked up at the sky, and said nothing more. Oleg would just wait with Milla until Layla arrived.