She goes still for a moment, looking stricken. That... is not any answer she expected, and hearing it hurts - it's so close to her own situation, but so much worse. Even if her world's out of reach, at least she knows Peter and Walter and Astrid and Rachel and Ella are all still out there, living their lives. He would have lost everyone he knew, and by the time he woke up...

They'd be gone. The world would have moved on without him. It wouldn't be his world anymore, even if it was the same universe.

"I'm sorry." It's half a whisper, but heavy with sympathetic pain. I'm sorry doesn't cut it, never would, but it's all she can think of to say.