[She'd had some hope when she didn't see him. That maybe the Veil had weakened just enough, just long enough, during the battle... But no. He had probably already attempted to follow Anders, or perhaps gone to Nathaniel, or had gotten lost somewhere else trying to find a host body that wasn't crushed or otherwise unusable...

...But that was in the past, and as much as she might kick herself for not being able to help, here's her friend, here's two of her friends, essentially, and what he's saying...

She lets out a soft huff that might have been a protest but lost its power in sympathy. She gives him a pained smile.]

But you're alive. Alive, and still human. I'd been hoping for at least that much. It means that I can try to help you.