Nita comes just sort of collapsing into the hug - once she lets herself settle more into the notion that yes she needs this and it's okay, it's really going to be okay, the tears begin to fall anew and she tightens her grip somewhat.

"I'm glad. That you are, I mean."

She pulls back, then, making herself look Inigo in the eyes.

"If you do want to know, though, I'll tell you."