She slams a hand down onto the counter suddenly, just narrowly missing the offered cup, though it wobbles and nearly spills.

"Nnn..."

It's a frustrated sound, her head swimming with this new information, confronted with similarities but nowhere for it to go. Gale's grief was almost palpable, and as aloof as she could be she could not bring up that cold front in this moment.

"It just seems - unfair." She mutters, haltingly. "To not have had a chance."