[If Glacius is bothered by the wait, his tone doesn't give any indication of it--a naturally reserved being, he can sometimes seem just as impassive as Sorrow. His response, however, suggests something more, hints at the caring hearts that beat within his icy, armor-coated chest.]

They can sustain us, yes, but a number of the plants used for healing and remedies have recently been lost to us... and this loss has hurt someone close to me. I wish to try and soothe that... they did not deserve that suffering. [Not that he expects the aptly-named god will care so much about that--or any of this, really, but he has to try... hopefully without giving too much information away. He can endure being hurt, but the last thing he wants is Sorrow targeting Carlisle in an attempt to wring some sadness out of him.]