Lara silently slid off the table and did up her legging again, reaching out and giving his shoulder a squeeze. She took the Past Tense there as an indication that the sister was deceased, and really, that wasn't something she wanted to step into. He'd clearly lost more than a few people, and it wasn't her place to pry too much.

"Well, we should be off, yeah? Back to the Far Shore. I imagine you need some rest, and I've a book to copy."