She has to turn his words over in her head to start making sense of them. "You were here? Where -- how?" How hadn't she picked up on him? Yet she'd helped him? Her happy confusion showed on her face, leaving her seeming perplexed. She can't stop smiling. She doesn't want to.

"Martin, what happened with you?" She wanted to apologize for his sister, wanted to say all sorts of things, like we should have found you sooner, only she doesn't have the breath to get all those statements out.