['Lost'. In any other circumstances, Faolan might take that to assume that they have simply parted ways, that their friendship has broken. But he was there that day, out on the streets, and he knows how dangerous a time it was. He had been so afraid that something might happen to Laurent, he can't imagine...

No. Actually, in a terrible way, he supposes that he can. He supposes he knows something of what she might be going through, if not exactly the same.

Faolan takes in a deep breath, making a decision before taking a step forward and moving to lean against the pole just beside her.]

I'm sorry. For your loss. [His voice is gentle, as he speaks. They don't know each other terribly well but they've been through a lot together and she's been nothing but kind to him. It isn't right, to see her so sad.] If you'd rather be alone just now, then I can go if you like. But I also recognize that sometimes it's better not to be. Better to talk, or to listen. And maybe I'm not the best person for the task, but I'm here for you. If you want. I know what a difficult time this must be for you.