She comes closer, now, but unlike their prior interactions, there's no undercurrent (well, no more than is the baseline that occurs between them without trying) of sexuality. Hasi touches his arm, comforting, maybe affirming--she told him before that this is another chance, though she doesn't know if it is the chance to 'be a good person' he thought it might have been. She's not sure he even thinks that anymore. It's something else.

"And now you're here," she echoes. "I'm glad you got those people with you the second time, then. Everyone deserves that."

Firmly put, that.

"We should cut across the beach to Chimer's End station before it gets dark...but you can talk to me, you know. About this, or anything."