Does he know? His answer doesn't betray anything and she doesn't like that at all. The idea that he might disturbs her for some reason. It isn't like he hasn't already seen her vulnerable and hurting, but she hasn't discussed her death with anyone, really. Aside from a few mentions of it, it's been something she's buried inside of her and refused to let out. Working through those memories is painful.

"That's right," she replies, voice trembling slightly. She's trying to keep herself together and she's not sure if it's working or not. She lets the silence build before she adds quietly, "...I fought them, you know."