Elliott sighed stared at the clouds floating above them. "Life's hard isn't it." He said to no one in particular. He rolled his head over so he could look at Amelia. "I suppose I can't really relate to what you are struggling with and so I can't give you a lot of advice but what I will say is that you don't call a place your home because of the things there but rather you call a place your home because of the people there. So isn't Ellis your home?" Elliott said not really expecting an answer. "But I suppose that isn't much condolence.... " Elliott paused and looked back to the clouds for a moment. "I can't imagine what you are going through with her out there but I promise I will help you find her if she doesn't come back."