"No, it's alright," said Ignis, reaching his hand out gently for Liliana's arm as she drew away, maybe to also gently coax her back, as well. And if his words, his actions, didn't convince her, then perhaps to soft, almost wistful smile on his face would.

"She did it as a way to say thank you. To share with me things I missed."

And if that didn't convince her still...

His hand lifted from her arm, to find her face.

"Mostly images of you, my 'Iana. I can hardly fault her anything for giving me that."