Aw, Adelaide. Korrin steps in closer and slips an arm around her shoulders, drawing her in for a gentle squeeze. She can't help but think back to how alone she felt after that Conclave explosion, a far cry from her state now. The rage is still there, but she has good people to help her temper it. That she returns the favor any way she can goes without saying. "I'll forgo the usual smartass comment just once and agree wholeheartedly on that. Not meeting you, or the other people I've come to care about while wading through this shitstorm? I don't want to think about it. Good things can sometimes come of the worst moments, it just takes us a while to get there."