Exion sat through it all, offering his hand to hers, as somewhat comforting. he was sure he should probably say something of comfort, but for all his years living, Females were never a large aspect in his life. At least not in this stage of his life. he sighed heavily, and stayed quite for a few moments, watching her chest heave, listening to the sound of soft, emotionally angry sobs. He spoke finally, his words soft, seemingly understand. '' First, I'm not going to try and say i understand waht you'e going through. i dont. i don't know my parents, i dont know who i was. I only know who i am, who i made myself. My memory starts about seven years more than you've lived, or so i assume. I was about twenty five when i awoke. Escaped my confindments, killed the man trying to hold me there, and left. I've never had someone beating me, I dont know that sort of emotional pain. I've lost a son, nearly two hundred years ago. taht was hard, but i've moved on to a point. other than that. i cant say much. I can tell you, that i didn't buy her shit. That's a big reason in why i'm talking to you at the moment. instead of halfway back to the Prison. cool down, and then we'll talk more, if you'd wish to. Try and figure some things out, and then move. You'll need help if you want to get away quickly, and more cleanly.'' He said finally. AFter a bit, he did go completely silent, and started again. '' A few things you must know. I'm Not a mage, and i'm not an alchemist. Last night, was to keep your attention, to clear your mind some of your troubles. I'm human, and no, i'm not normal. we'll talk after a bit.''