He swallowed. He was upsetting her. He shook his head. He should have thought. Who could be happy talking about how they were hurt, how they died?

"I am being insensitive," he said softly. "I am sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." Never that, he never meant to. But it did seem to be one of his talents. He looked away, trying to figure out what he could do or say that would both fix this... and save her.