"...oh," is her initial response, as she stares down at the ground. Angel had told her about Wesley, how badly he'd been hurt by what had happened. She honestly felt terrible about it- she knows she would've done everything possible to keep from abandoning them, but it still happened. She finishes getting drinks, taking a moment to think what Illyria's words might mean to this Wesley.

"We'd become close," she tries to explain. "I mean, we all had, we'd been through a lot together. But- you and me, especially. I imagine you'd take what happened, with Illyria, pretty hard." She attempts a reassuring smile, but it doesn't quite reach her face or overtake the frown there. "I'm sorry."