[ "Learning through observation", as if that would allow Ratio a modicum of understanding of how people feel with the loss of someone precious. Godzilla's about to snap back as much but... ]

Ah...? [ Well. Then Ratio starts crying. Honest to Mothra crying. A thing he's become used to thanks to the myriad of trials and tribulations Lucy's been going through, but Godzilla is most certainly not used to it from someone he dislikes. And definitely not Ratio. This is uh... his bad, is it not? He should probably do something.

Well aware that humans are Weird about nudity Godzilla proceeds to {body horror involving cracking bones and shifting muscles here don't worry about it} back to his normal form. There's two reasons for this, one is to keep things from being awkward, the other is that his true form seems oddly comforting to people? Probably not Ratio, but worth a shot.

He proceeds to carefully make his way forward and place what he hopes is a comforting hand on Ratio's shoulder, the big guy making a noise halfway between a trill and a purr in his throat. It helps other people relax, who knows, maybe it'll do something for Ratio. ]

Peace. Our lair's destruction was not total, there is chance they are still unharmed. And if they are not... [ A horrible thought, really! Godzilla's own feline companion was safely sent away for the mission, he can't imagine how angered he'd be at the loss of the hatchlings and that grumpy feline. ] Then they are at easy rest. Mothra has spoken sparingly of what awaits in the after, yet she has never made it sound unpleasant.