It was pretty plain that what his teammate had been through had her shaken. No surprise, of course -- traumatic experiences, even the aftermath of them, have that effect on people. Yet something in her expression, in how she said 'anything like that', reminded Rory of his own experiences. He knew what it felt like to have part of your world come apart at the seams... to have something you thought was safe and untouchable turn out to be anything but. In all likelihood she would remember sifting through that rubble for the rest of her life, a stubborn anchor-point in her mind that would prove hard, if not impossible, to forget. He knew how that felt, too.
The shield fighter was trying to figure out what to say next when another customer stepped up to the stall. He sighed to himself and stood up. "As bad as the Grimm are, sometimes people are far worse. Let's just hope this is as bad as it gets for now." Far from words of comfort, but they were nonetheless true. He looked over at Yona. "Try not too think too much about it and, eventually, you'll be okay. We all will... sort of, but not really. All we can do is keep moving forward, I guess."
With that half-baked message of hope, Rory gave Yona a smile that fell somewhere between sad and understanding before heading back to the stall. "Can I help you, sir? All proceeds today go to the victims of the bombing, and we're taking donations as well if you can spare anything."