"That sounds awful. I'm sorry." Perhaps surprisingly that sympathy was genuine, because that was something Thelma hadn't lost in death, if anything it had just gotten more intense, she'd always been a genuine sort of person, at least once she'd started to work out just what kind of person she actually was, instead of what kind of person she was expected to be.

A little flicker of a smile followed, "There's still the problem of not being seen, so even if I'm moving things around, I have to be careful not to get caught at it."