[ His face falls a little, too, sort of getting where she's coming from. His own world isn't as peaceful and calm, but he knows what it's like to lose all sense of normalcy -or rather, have it all suddenly taken from him. It reminds him of what his real goal is here, how he promised to himself to do what he can to get these people back to their homes safely, no matter what it takes. It's what a king should do, isn't it? ]

I think you'll go back one day. Whatever they want from us here... this isn't the end. So just stick it out for now.

[ He doesn't know where to start either, struggling to survive himself, and his mind is absent of better words of comfort. However, a small smile tugs at his lips, trying to seem at ease on the outside even though he's fighting on the inside to breathe past the crushing sensation in his chest. ]

We'll all figure it out somehow. I got things I need to do back home, too.

[ As much as he wishes he could share more, he's still wary about giving too much information on himself and trusting others with the truth of his identity. It's still hard to convince himself that who he is doesn't even matter anymore in this place. ]