Ah ... gruesome. That may explain the burns and scars, Corrin thought. His expression softens into a sad one. He really wanted to hug Glenn right now. But he still had work to do on his hair. It was looking so pretty, he wishes he had a mirror.

"I'm so sorry you met a painful end ... I did too." Corrin died in a brutal death in war to bring upon a peaceful future that would never arrive. It was gruesome and awful. He doesn't know who landed the finishing blow, he never watched the video offered by the Peacekeeper upon arrival. He couldn't face it.

"I can't imagine what you went through, but you have my deepest sympathies." He certainly felt sadness swelling inside of him. Gods, what a weird cocktail of emotions this was. "And if it's any consolation ... you may not enjoy how you look in body, but ... right now your braided hair is pretty spectacular."

Corrin leans over to cast Glenn a caring, empathetic smile.

"If you have someone here you can confide in about your situation, then I am so glad for that. I know we have only just met but if you need any comfort or support, I'm happy to give it." The prince leans over and places one last flower behind Glenn's ear to complete his look.

"You're picture perfect, I'd say. Although don't go swinging a sword around just yet. All of your flowers will fall out." He grins.