Was that supposed to be comforting? Because it wasn't.

[ Her rooms are, comparably, a lot nicer - apparently she has some kind of status here, technically being both Lady Amell and the Champion and it means something (as if she actually cares). ]

Templars? Abominations? Explosions? I don't know a lot about the circle but I can imagine a few things, here and there, and those are the top three.

[ The familiar smile is a strange comfort even if half of her wants to embrace him and the other half wants to smack him around the head, still a little embittered from the choice she'd had to make. So far, though, he's her only friend here and she does care for him, far too much, so she simply offers a little smirk of her own. ]

I'll give you a head start. You'll need it.