At the sound, Paarthurnax turns his head to glance down at Jane. Seeing her appearance, he gives a small but polite nod of his head. They haven't met, that much he knows, but he has seen Jane around. Paarthuranx, if nothing else, has a good memory.

"Greetings. It seems you have been hard at work." Just a simple observation, and the smell of food about her. "Are you tired? Many could help you go to your home, if you cannot go much farther." He doubts, of course, that is what's bothering her but it's a good way to ease the air, he's found.