"Ah,.. Its just.. an expression.. " She slightly stammers not sure how to explain the feeling in words. Sometimes she felt so inadequate in that department. "Habit" she murmurs in an apologetic tone.

"Hmmmh, " she hums softly her vest is charmed to change size with her. But she's probably getting floppy eared and looking more puppyish by the minute. She gently puts her nose near his hand though. He might be very special but he.. also felt greatly two hearts how very apt.

"Just, don't like that you have to go through pain. And you'll be missed.. But you probably know that.. But you must do what you think best. " She murmurs softly and swallows thickly. "I'll support whatever you decide. " She murmurs softly and tugs a silvery emergency blanket pack out of a vest pocket. Maybe it'll help somehow it was the best she had right now.