"Well. Still. It's hard to have better friends than Eddie and Angel." River goes back to leaning against the wall, satisfied for now that she got her message across. "...You came at a bad time. Worse than usual, I mean, with the famine and all, but things'll pick up. Winter can't last forever. I uh...I dunno, I think I'm running out of advice but my head's not exactly on straight."

(You don't say, River. Y'don't say.)