Upon seeing that first, single tear, Korrin pauses awkwardly, not knowing what she should do. She barely knows Nahariel, only speaking to her directly just now, and uncertain if the Dalish woman would accept or reject whatever comfort she attempts to provide. But that weeping tears at her heart and Korrin isn't one to be idle when people are suffering. Not one to have much patience with bland, meaningless reassurances, Korrin doesn't give them now. But she does settle down by Nahariel and gently draws her in close, her large and sturdy frame more than capable of supporting the smaller elf woman. There's no rush on the Vashoth's end; Sina's clanmate can take all the time she needs.