Beleth is not usually someone that inspires a great deal of intimidation, and when she goes over next to Zevran, she channels as much meekness as she can. Her movements are slow, and careful, as nonthreatening as possible. She doesn't want Zevran to feel that she's any danger to him.

For a while, she doesn't say anything, letting silence settle between them. She's not even sure what there is to say, really. It's going to be alright? You're safe now? Would those help at all?

In the end, she leans her shoulder against his, a solid weight to let him know that she's there, that she'll always be there for him. She holds out to him a flower she picked while they were traveling--a silly little thing, but it couldn't hurt. Hopefully.