He's going to keep hugging her again, giving her his support and strength. How could he not with those tears? She must be in a lot of pain to endure so much and he's gladly be her fated lover if she chose him.

"I love you, Adela, my heroine, my light. I will not stand in the way of your duty. So, do as you must. Travel if you should, then go. Stay strong and live. And do write me letters. Find the time to return back here, return to me."

Reluctantly letting her go, he kept on smiling softly, if only he's happy for her, supporting her. "You could also the spend the night with me." He said with a wink. "My fireplace is warm and hot, and so is my bed." He said, indicating he has a small bedroom and a fireplace right on the camp, for shifts where he must literally stay and live here.

"I mean, only if you want too. I have been longing to see you. I want you. My love is like this fireplace. It keeps burning to keep travelers warm and lights up the night. I think my love for you is a lot of things, and I can tell you about it so you can remember."