Taking note of his reaction to her now late husband's name, she almost wondered just what sort of relationship was had between them - if there was one at all. Their eyes met, and in that moment it nearly felt as though karma had pressed a cold dagger against her back. She had a feeling what that question was, but said nothing as he stood.

He certainly hadn't gotten his height from his birth father, that much was certain.

"Of course. I'm not planning to leave the city for a few days, at least." Even then, it wouldn't be hard to keep contact with moogles if she visited the Mognet station in Mysidia often. Still, she kept an eye on him. Studying his movements, making sure he was standing solidly on his own two feet.

"Will you..." she began, cutting herself off as though second guessing what she was about to ask. Thinking on it, she began anew with an honest concern being one of the few things left unmasked in her tone. "Will you... be alright? Walking to your residence alone?"