[He won't say much. In fact, he won't say anything. That she's eaten something keeps the remarks to himself. Rather, he takes up a spot next to the table, half-sitting on the edge (ha, table manners). He considers a smoke before deciding better of it - not while she's eating and clearly lost in her head - so instead that leaves him glancing at her in thoughtful silence.
As much as he wonders what she's thinking, he doesn't feel like pressing any more than Xion might want to be pressed. Sometimes, silence is better]
[Action] I regret nothing 8]
As much as he wonders what she's thinking, he doesn't feel like pressing any more than Xion might want to be pressed. Sometimes, silence is better]