[Gracia smiled a little, but her gaze seemed to stay on his right hand--or lack of thereof. She shook her head slightly and giggled sheepishly.]

I'm sorry, it was rude of me to stare. It's just very frightening that you had to go through losing...Oh, anyway. I brought these for you! [She then produces a few sprigs of herbs from her pocket and gives it to Tir]

They'll help with the healing. And don't even say you won't take it, I'll have none of that. [She feigned a stern face, but proceeded to smile at him once more.]