She nods. Someone, at least, who comes from a worse world than her Earth - though that fact doesn't help any.
"I'm sorry you left her behind. I hope we can get you back to her." she replies sincerely, off-hand absently coming up to rub at the necklace pendant concealed under her shirt as she talks.
"And when you get home, hopefully you two will be able to make a difference, and know peace someday. I can tell you, there isn't much of it on this job... just different types of battles."
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