Zita gives the young woman a squeeze of the hands in the return, her expression one of sympathy and understanding. "I think it's best to take our leave now. So you're allowed to mourn properly without interruptions." It's the least she and Sansa can do, now that all they could do has been completed.

... And much as Zita likes to keep her head low, she can't help but add, "If you ever need us again, please let us know. We're all here to help each other in moments like these and we'll be happy to help you in anyway we can."

She quickly looks over to Sansa, her expression mildly apologetic. She didn't know if Sansa would be up for that possibility or be pleased someone is speaking for her on her behalf, but it had Zita had blurted out before she could think on her words.

Zita can only hope that Sansa doesn't mind too much and, if she does, she'll have to ask for her forgiveness later.