Syrlya's expression turns wry as he offers her a tilted smile. "I'm sorry they were less understanding of what a responsibility it is."

It's genuine, at least, because he knows what a burden the world can be. At least, he can understand the place she's coming from. "Sometimes it feels as if the world and the people in it are incapable of staying out of trouble... or starting it. But someone still has to help. May I ask what it was?"