"Shh," Nigel soothingly says, running his hand through Arlia's hair. "You didn't fail me, my love. I should've known that something would happen sooner or later, but I don't blame you in the least." Tightening his arms around her, he pulls her closer and whispers, "If only I'd have known about that garbage sooner, I would've been able to help you much faster. I'm so sorry, Arlia."