...Oh. [His lips press into a line, ruefulness written all over his face.] M'sorry.

[There's an awkward, heavy pause on his end as he considers how to be of comfort whether or not she needs it.]

Mine ain't either... so I kind a' get what that's like. Well, not exactly 'cause y'dad wasn't my dad, but... [He trails off, managing a smile he doesn't entirely feel.] Yeah. Y'uncle sounds pretty cool, though... definitely a guy t'keep in touch with.