"Of course. I want to help any way I can." The physical ask is nothing for Amelia, but that's not the point in this. Adia wants the emotional support of not having to carry the heavy weight of what's felt like a futile hope. And if that's not something the rogue understands all too well, then she doesn't know anything about the multiverse.

Exhaling a silent breath, she gives Adia's hands another squeeze and then fixes the woman with a concerned look. "What will you do after this?" she asks softly. "Will you go back to your ship? Or do you want to stay here a little longer?" If Adia wants to hide until she feels she can face what waits for her on her world, then the rogue will happily help her to do so. Coffee, ice cream, wine - whatever Adia wants, Amelia can provide.