She searches between his gaze, flicking between his eyes. Trying to catch up, wetting her lips as she tried to catch her breathe. His brother would do that? She had stayed out of their clear ... strained relationship. Not that she could speak on her own strained family relations.

"... He would do that...? Just because we are happy together? Love one another...?"

She doesn't want to believe it. How could she? Naive as she was, she knew that others were not always kind... but to make them be hurtful at each other?