[While he’s a knight, he’s no gentleman, and so he doesn’t have a handkerchief on hand to offer. Instead, Obi unbuckles the small cape he wears and wraps it gently around her shoulders, like the square of fabric might help hold her together.]

I know. It’s gotta be terrifying for you, huh?

[She can use the edge of the cape to wipe her tears. It’s surely seen worse. In the meantime, Obi returns his hands to his knees.]

But whatever the circumstances, what’s true is that you’re alive with everyone else, here and now. And while I can’t speak for everybody, I know I don’t intend to just let this so-called Mayor kill us off. We all gotta help each other out, you know?