[ He doesn't respond much aside from a dull look at Alfyn's arm as he reaches out. A shoulder touch is fine. ]

It's fine, Mr. Greengrass. [ Is it. ] I obviously don't need to point out to you that you weren't involved, and it's hardly in any way your burden to bear.

It's happened. Nothing I tried could bring her back. So.

All I can do is search for an answer as to why he did it. Whose sigil it was for.