They've left him alone in his cell.
He can't really be said to be lucid but he has very acute instincts for when there's someone and when he's alone - it's the last of his senses to depart him - and he's alone.
And then suddenly he isn't.
She takes a couple steps into the room, watching the elf and her cat carefully. "Are you okay?"
I don't know stuff about people. I can do what people ask me to do, I'm not gonna secretly infer other stuff. She asked to see you.
...okay.
She comes closer to the bed the elf is sitting on, still keeping an eye on the lynx - it's watching her, that's pretty disconcerting, but it doesn't seem inclined to move.
"I made them stop. I...they listen, sometimes, I made them listen and I told them to stop."
"It's amazing that you could do it at all. I know how upset they must have been."
"Yeah." She grins, and most of the tension goes out of her shoulders. "You okay here?"
"Yeah," she grins too, "Tyelkormo's nice."
"If there's anything you need - like, from our world or anything - you can have them ask me, I'm here most days. Okay?"