It hurts to see Nara'a like this. Even though Chizuru knows that the severity of his current state must have a lot to do with him still being caught up in his feelings about having been back home, being thrown out of all that action so suddenly.. And that it also has to do with just the way he is. With Nara'a being way too good of a person, ready to sacrifice his everything for the world, for everyone else to be safe.

She squeezes the hand she's holding. It's light, but insistent, like she's trying to drag him out of his own thoughts a little, trying to get some of his attention focused on her.

If Nara'a looks over at her, Chizuru will be gently smiling up at him. Not quite walking yet, not making him move. Just standing there quietly, calmly, a tiny gentle smile on her face.

"It's going to be alright."

She can't promise that. Not technically. But even though it's a statement only based on hope, she wants to get just a fraction of it through to him. Just enough that he might be able to settle his heart a little more, enough to just breathe. To sleep, later.

"I'm here with you." She glances at his Omen, smiles a little wider, and adds: "And I'm not the only one."

Because Nara'a has so many people who are willing to support him, both back home and here. She's sure of it.