[And the rest is obvious enough. The grim frown on Rosinante's face and the slight nod of his head says there's no further need for detail, if there even is any. He'll keep to himself that Cao Pi found... part of him after, when they were scouring the place for survivors. Too gruesome.

His expression softens into something that's not quite a smile, but there's a release of concerned tension from his forehead and the corners of his mouth.]

I guess I can't really welcome you back here, given what this place is, but I'm glad you got to go home. I know you had people there you cared about a lot. They must have missed you.