Anduin looks up sharply at her apology, shaking his head and raising his hands to wave her off.

"No, no," he says, quickly. "Don't -- don't apologize, there's. You have nothing to apologize for. We were both thrown into this mess unawares, and there isn't."

He bites his lip, uncertain of how much Hermione has been told about his relationship with Wrathion already -- it isn't entirely his story to tell after all -- but he feels as though he ought to tell her something.

"Truth be told, Wrathion and I... There are things which happened in our past that we are still working out together with regards to the stability of our friendship, never mind. Anything else."