"Mm," it's a soft sound and her eyes close for a moment as he kisses her head. "I think we'd do better elsewhere, too." She loves him and seeing him miserable makes her ache. But what she can do for him, she will. She's not meant to take it all away, but she'll give him what she can and soothe the hurt the best she knows how.

The ale doesn't really help either of them. The only thing they can do that helps is drown their sorrows in each other. She's alright with that, she always is.