'Well,' he said, helping Morwenna off the floor, 'Wherever he is, I'm pretty certain there won't be any more Titans, sky pirates or angry eight hundred year old witches, that's for sure. We'll find him, don't worry.' Anath tried to smile, but he knew she'd see the pain in his eyes. The two worlds were safe now at least, but his son was gone. He hoped oblivion was ready for him, and come to think of it, Morwenna too when she found out that's where he was; just the other side of that wall...
I know its more than a couple of lines, but....hey.