She blinks up and looks hopeful a little, despite herself..and..of course, not...She droops watching him through stinging tears she's fighting before they fall. Ah yes, his 'armor'. She feels another pang. Feeling like she's losing her dear friend as well as one that might have been all over again...One would think she'd get used to it. "'m sorry." She murmurs soft and low..Why? why was it she'd tried to make things better..She shakes her head lowly, perhaps..she was broken in some manner..Yes, that would explain it. Unfit. She winces.


She shakes when she hits the grass, curling internal withdrawing into herself as her human side does the same in a blink she's nearly all Canine in form if not quite in mind as she curls up physically as well. She sniffles softly again. "I'm sorry." Perhaps they would be better off without her. "I wish I could lead you home." She whispers. Yes, many folks were stuck where they didn't belong or displaced. She hoped those them and him safe in their travels because if something ever happened she would never forgive herself.

Ya can lead a horse to water however you can't force them to drink.