Beatrix remained silent, and made no response to Ashe's plea for these odd visions to stop, save for a brief comforting squeeze to her shoulder. There were no words that would do any good. She couldn't offer any answers, nor any promise that this would be the last. A moment passed in silence as she let Ashe calm down more, then she sighed quietly, and let go of the other woman's shoulder.

"We should move on."