*Jillian frowns at Zeta's coughing, and keeps it at the idea of breaking oath.*
Jillian: I see. Well... At least you can stay here. 
*She puffs on her cigarette, and thinks to herself.*
Jillian: I am sorry that you were forced into this situation, hopefully you will find peace in your new life.
*Jillian thinks of her own situation, and how far she is from home. Her eyes show a hint of sadness at the idea, but she quickly pushes the thoughts away focusing on the cigarette.*