I see. [ says Orpheus, sounding - not disappointed, exactly, but thoughtful. If it was a death by magic, and undoing the magic that caused it was what brought her back - that's different, than someone dying out in a winter storm. But it's still someone coming back. A mercy he'd thought unimaginable.

He smiles at Elsa, and he still looks weary and haunted, but it's genuine. ]

I'm glad you were able to get her back. And I'm sure if she could be saved, she'd find a way to save you too.

[ Don't think he doesn't notice that use of passive voice, though. There's something she's not telling him, and distracted as he is even he can notice that much. But it doesn't feel like something he should pry into, so he doesn't. ]