[That hand's going to be taken in both of his, then, as he brings it up to press his cheek onto.
Half out of that comfort... half just thanks to how tired he is from that short run.]

Thank you... It was - I-- I know I haven't told you, but I... never thought I would get visions here, too -
My magic... rules perception. Perception of the future lies within that.

I saw a vision of you striking out against your loved ones, pain and regret in your face and blood on your hands... filled with fear as your movements were not your own.

[And now he'll sit up again, purely so he can look her in the eyes.]

... I do not know what that entails. Nor how... it will come to that.
But I have heard how the mongrels running this place enjoy enlisting us as their pawns, throwing us as cannon fodder at the nearest problem -

So please... for your sake.

[Stay home.]