[Alfonse takes consideration of the expression Jade gives him and takes the seat near him. This isn't like him, he notices; this is definitely a result of what happened today, and yet...]

Of course. You have my thanks.

[Alfonse's tone is as respectful as ever, though he tips his head a bit, brows knitting just a touch in concern.]

...I know not if you wish to speak of what is on your mind, but you do not seem well, Jade. Might there be something I can do to help?