"Oh, my eye has been caught by so many handsome men here," she replies with a chuckle. But then her thoughts turn to a certain someone who is at this moment lying on his deathbed and her smile fades away. She knows she shouldn't think of him that way, but his kindness and generosity have touched her deeply and she wishes they'd had more time, or that they'd met years ago. She wishes there was a cure for his illness.

But she recognizes that thinking this way isn't right for this celebration, and Felix wouldn't want her to be upset, so she forces a smile again.

"Sorry. I just... remembered something." She clears her throat and the smile becomes more genuine. "There's such a group of good looking people here. I think everyone has a little bit of an infatuation with the Commander, don't you? I wonder how he bears it."