She is not sure what she was expecting from him - clearly, he's not the type to shy away from death, but it wasn't gentle sympathy and what feels very much like genuine kindness.

She nods in acknowledgement but stays silent for a few moments, apparently lost in thought. Maybe she has him figured wrong. Maybe necromancy in his world really isn't the same corrupting influence it is in hers. Maybe he's not as bad as she originally thought. In all of their encounters so far, he really has been nothing but pleasant to her.

Still, there's an awful lot of bodies surrounding them and an awful lot of death he's responsible for.

She turns back to him finally and gives him a small, sad smile.

"Thank you. You too," her tone is equally soft. "I'm sorry for the people you lost too. I know this is probably way harder for you than it is me. I don't even like Warren - I can't imagine if it was the people I loved I was seeing like this."