[He can't completely understand- maybe because he wasn't human. Maybe because he was young and full of ego and Pit's never say die nature. He can't fully empathize, but he can sympathize. Watching the sun come up on his last day had certainly taught him Despair]

I wish I could say 'at least it's over now' but it's not. Take some time. Rest.

...but we have our own things to do here. Can I count on you?