Valtare nodded with a grin as Serena commented, and he was about to respond when he saw her pause, a hand on the railing, and an apparent wooziness in her eye that made to catch his breath, and he rushed forward to support her if need be, a hand on her shoulder. "My lady, you don't look so good. Maybe you should rest," Valtare said, voice tinted fully with concern, a hand rising to her forehead to see if she had a fever.