[Emmet's jaw drops, and he stares in shock. She's... gone. And the hurt that Emmet feels... it can only be a fraction of the pain in Silver. He goes and sits next to Silver, here, hold them a little lower. He wraps an arm around Silver's shoulders, giving him a hug.]

I'm sorry, Silver, I'm so sorry. She was wonderful, and she was lucky to have you and you were lucky to have her.

[He doesn't say any more than that, knowing Silver didn't need to hear an endless stream of words. He figured Silver might not cry, not just yet, but he held his son close anyway.]

She gave you such beautiful children, look at those eyes...