[ Ori really loves hearing people talk about their homes, and the people that make up that home, that have shaped her new friends into the people that she's been so lucky to meet in this dream world. It takes her so much to talk about her own home-- due, in large part, to the precarious and complicated state that she's just left it in, but she'll gladly listen to others.

So she smiles as she listens to Hilda, taking a sip of her tea here and there as she does. Drinking tea around a fire with a friend does remind her, too, of her own friends, the people who she hasn't seen for some time. ]

I know how you feel. This place is really so special, but sometimes I can't help but wish that I could share it with more of my friends from home. Even the bad parts...

I do think it's natural for us to miss our homes. No matter what, it still made us who we are now, right? But... I'm glad that I got to meet you here, Hilda. Truly.