[He's frowning seeing her tears. That makes him cross the space a bit faster dropping the wooden weapon to the side once he reaches her. One of his hands resting on her shoulder lightly, the other brushing at the tears on her cheek. Concern etched on his features worry in his eyes.]

Maybe I'm wrong but I've never known any one to cry for no reason. Especially if they're okay. Do you need to go sit down?

[His head tilts to the side and lightly his hand moves from her shoulder to gently curl his fingers around her wrist, gently moving to guide her away from the weapons and training area. He knows he saw some chairs or something set up so that's where Adrien will take her if she'll follow.]

Can you tell me what's wrong? Are you homesick maybe?