"Ah, yeah." Nodding, Elita could certainly understand, even if she'd "only" known Grim and the others for little over a decivorn. "Something like that usually don't come often, and I suppose it would feel more keenly lost when you had it." She might not have had something like that, but she didn't know too many personally in her own reality, and as such, the fact that none are here... feel sometimes all the more hard to take.

Shrugging, Elita frowns, turning over the thought of Tarn in her processor.

"Even here, then? Though, if someone's taken upon themselves to punish traitors, I suppose that should be expected... I can do my best to keep an optic out for if he and Drift get close at some point." It sort of does make her relieved that Ambulon didn't volunteer to assist, however.

"True. I suppose I'm just rather used to providing the information and being in front of everybody else."