As gently as he can, Alejandro pulls Bethany to her feet, holding her hand to ensure she can have him as physical support as needed. He isn't certain exactly where to bring her; maybe the Undercroft after all. The furnace is warm, and he'd been meaning to meet her there anyway.

Alejandro snorts softly and turns his head away. "I dunno about that." There's too much weighing on what happened. To put it to rest? He wouldn't even know how to begin.

"I can't assume what the hell you're goin' through like this." Being a mage and a Warden? Sounds more like a curse than a blessing. "C'mon. Let me get you somewhere dry."