Night Sky sank into him, arms properly wrapped around his neck. His question was... loaded. To say the least. He knew she was dead, at least, that had been a given when they met in the Feywilds, but all that happened after was very not okay.

"Yeah." She kissed him again, speaking when she dared to move away. "I'm okay. And I'm even better now with you here, Connor." It wasn't a lie. In Caldera, she was safe and she was free. A lot of people were willing to fight to keep her that way too, and she would easily count Connor among them.