Jim smiles down at her. She doesn't have to cheer him up, it really isn't something he'd demand or expect of her, but he's grateful that she even tries.

Some things just take time, though. And this particular scenario isn't the best when it comes to feeling happy or cheerful right now.

"Still. It just... doesn't feel like enough," he says, falling quiet for a good while. But she's trying so much to cheer him up, it makes him feel like he owes her an explanation, at the very least. So, he goes on to add. "I... died. Out there. I was turned into..."

He trails off with a muted shudder, looking out across the water. "Some of these people... are dead because of me. There are no offerings that can fix that."