"I am." He's being so strong for her, holding her while she cries all over him. She wants to be able to do the same for him. And she'd like to see the baby once more as well, to kiss his tiny hands and cheeks, before they...Maker, are they going to cremate him? The idea sends a shiver through her. It's proper, but... "Would you like to go now, or...?"

Whatever he wants, though it doesn't feel like wanting anything matters very much anymore.