Gawain makes soft happy sounds, looking between the two. Dor's lips twitch slightly at his son's antics. But tilts his head in thought as he listens. "Mayhaps..tis worth a shot." He murmurs half in thought half in hope himself. Nothing ventured nothing gained after all.. Of course, he's not a hundred percent sure what's the best course of action least without meeting the lady in question.

"Finding ways to soothe and put your lady at ease would be a key step aye." Which leads him to a similar train of thought. "Are there any small group activities she might enjoy?" Perhaps there was something they could do to help if say she came to visit. Or If he couldn't find something Mmmh away from whatever was causing her discomfort. If only for a time to recharge perhaps?

He knew how high stung and frazzled certain stresses and pressures could wear on and make a person feel.