He reaches over and presses a hand to her shoulder, smiling gently back.

"You're welcome." It's nice when he's genuinely able to help. The tears look like a mix of sadness and relief, but he's fairly certain he's responsible for the relief alone this time by the look she's giving him.

"Take your time and rest in the chair, please. You didn't look well for a time there and Darktown can be violent enough toward those that look healthy." He cares about Darktown, but there is no denying its inherent risk and dangers. Best to take precautions. Especially with nobles, as they don't tend to really understand the underbelly of a city.