Lloyd picks up his pace, following at her heels with a nervous expression. Not that he's worried for himself, don't shoot the messenger and all that, but because he's not seen her like this since they've been here. He slides to a halt on the balcony and jumps, startled by her angry scream.

He reaches out carefully to touch her arm. Once he has her attention, he leans against the stone railing, waiting for her to have her moment. He doesn't want to rush her.

"Sorry you had to find out that way."