It looks a little strange, but Selenay can tell a memorial when she sees one. She's seen enough of them to last for a dozen lifetimes, seen friends fall, and mourned others without a body to bring back. She can recognize that, at least, even if it's never quite the same pain--never enough to say that she can ever truly understand.

She hangs around on the edges at first, unsure whether she should interfere or interrupt, but after a few moments spent silently watching, she steps up next to Yondu, not saying anything for a moment. She's needed the company but also the silence before, and she doesn't want to be a distraction. But after a few breaths, she speaks quietly.

"I'm sure they will."