Her own lights flicker for a moment, her hands shaking as she loses her focus, but she doesn't let them go out completely.

"Carver was an idiot," she says, as if that's new and interesting. She still stares down at her hands, focusing her gaze on the lights because talking to them is easier than talking to Garrett. Garrett's voice doesn't bother her or seem any different to her - it's been a lifetime since the last time she's heard him speak, after all - but she hates the way she still gets choked up, talking about her twin like this. "He charged right at that blighted ogre. We couldn't stop him."

The lights dance on her fingertips for a moment, before she lets them go out, one by one, and glances up at Garrett with a pained look on her face. "I still miss him, the stupid ass."