Tycho allowed Ford his moment to fall apart in silence, simply being there for him. Not that there was much else that he could think to do.  Williams had clearly been eavesdropping as he went floating out of the house with a simple nod of acknowledgement towards Tycho. He had no idea if being told that he didn't get the sense that the vision was one to foretell a Death would be comforting or not at this point.

"There is no way you could have known," Tycho reminded gently, his hand rubbing gentle circles into the other mans back. "If it helps any, I do have a sense she will be returned." Whether or not her state would be quite healthy, was another matter entirely. But he did get the Feeling that she was not destined to die just yet. "Would you like a spot of tea with a splash of a Draught of Peace to sooth your nerves?"