"I am your angel, Nigel. It's my duty to guide and protect you in times of joy and sadness," Arlia smiled, overjoyed to have finally accomplished something on her own, even if it was something as minor as bringing Nigel out of his funk. To her, it was a monumental achievement. She may had lost Sarah, but she still had Nigel and she would be damned if she let a repeat incident on her watch. She gave him a few minutes to calm down and sort his thoughts out before saying to him, "Come now, love. Apparently Hayley Summerland has prepared something for us to eat. Of course, I'd certainly test it for poison or any drugs, but I doubt she's crazy enough to do that with me around."