I don't mind, no.

[ She sighs, shifting slightly - she's still smiling though, even if the tiredness never leaves her eyes. ]

As much as it pains me to say it, I can't return home. There's nothing left for me there. [ Except death, she supposes, but she doesn't say that. ] As for the place I arrived from... If I could, even temporarily. My son is there.

[ So that'd be why. ]