[ Flynn's face softens, stung into submission by a flare of guilt. ]

No, of course— [ He squeezes her arm a little in proper apology. ] I didn't mean to make light, really. My apologies. Honestly, I worry about the same things. When you only have a few bits and pieces to go on, and when those bits and pieces paint a worrying picture, it's... hard. I've had months to get used to it, and even then every time I remember something, I start worrying all over again.