That... wouldn't be a problem.

[ He says, and his voice softens when he does. Only to stay softer, but calm, otherwise unmoved, as he continues: ]

... Do whatever you believe most appropriate. The handling after will depend on what the customs are for the people here.

[ One more avenue to investigate; a necessary, sad, uncomfortable one. There's enough mourning that's gone without word even now: the changlings and human servants weren't even granted this. ]