[Oona hesitates a moment, crossed between being dismissive and being sympathetic. In the end she settles for sympathy, watching Urashima with an almost apologetic look]

...It is difficult, to lose people you care for, to be separated from them. Have to put one foot in front of other and keep moving forward, not allowing to be held back. It is difficult. [She knows because she still hasn't allowed herself to let go either. So she's a hypocrite, but it's still good advice.]

So, he is gone, but you are here? Assigned to me now?