[ Jamie doesn't mind that she keeps her door shut. He presumes it's what she needs right now. In due time, perhaps, she'll decide otherwise.

But he smiles and nods as he steps inside, taking note of the unique items in her room, things he's not at all familiar with of course. ]

One of the first things yer mother told me when I arrived was when you were born. Every detail of the day of yer birth.

[ Clasping his hands behind his back, there's a tender smile on his face. ] I wish I could have been there, but...I am joyful. Grateful. To know ye were born and raised well.