She took a moment, as if trying to get her thoughts together. Her lips worked a moment, pressed together and parted as if to speak, then closed again. A soft hmm sound made.

She then looked a bit frustrated, leaning forward more on her knees to speak softly. "It's... it's not comfort, I think. I just... don't... know how to deal with..." she let out a slow breath, opening up a bit more. "...feelings, I suppose."

Her face had reddened a bit more as she peeked over at him, worried looking. "I'm really terrible at interacting with people outside the Order or... a war or battle, I think."