"As hard as it is to believe, he's dead," Kenta said then listened to the next part of what she was saying. He put his arm up to his face as she began shaking her hair water everywhere. He mumbled something before he went behind her and gently took her hair, pushing it all back before giving a squeeze letting the water pour out onto the ground. He let go of her hair then shook his hands a little bit, letting the water fly and drip off almost immediately. He then grabbed her hand and pulled her around towards him, "It can work...I mean, you have me. I can put in a good word for you to a few people...I know you aren't bad. If anything you can explain it was because of your clan. I'm sure if I'm forgiven you could be too..."