Perhaps he looked at things too innocuously. To him, this woman was living. To stop living, at another living thing's hands... it was terrible, to him. Truly so. He shook his head slightly as he walked in the direction of the apartment block, speaking somewhat quietly. The details of someone's death deserved reverence, after all. Even if said person was currently in conversation with him.

"I am sure we will find out in the coming days. It makes no sense to conceal things from us - not when they view us as helpers." ....However rude just plucking them out of their worlds actually was. However catastrophic the outcome of doing so. He paused, brows furrowing when she spoke of acceptance. "Forgive the abruptness of this question, but... how can you truly accept your death?" He genuinely didn't understand, and the fact he couldn't made it come forth without much delicateness.

"Oh, thank you, Saber. That is most kind." He responded, as they came to the apartment block in question. He'd see her inside of it, but he thought he'd walk back to the arrivals building before entering himself. Mainly because he was still in disbelief about none of his allies, who were right next to him, being taken as well. And after all, a wasted journey was far better than actually missing any of them.