Smiling slightly, content with company and nature and the sky above. Oh how she has missed the sky. The smile freezes though, turning her head slowly to stare at Kol. Silent for a long moment, considering him.

"What was your Hell like?" She asks it so softly, hesitant in that. "Is it wrong to ask? Never really talked to anyone about it more than having been there, you know? Not to assume you went to Hell, because I didn't go because I was judged, but because I failed."