"A lot of things that are shouldn't be. But they are, sweets," she replies with a very brief, and very forlorn, smile. Too many things are that shouldn't be, but it's a situation that is what it is. What a horrible expression. Did anyone even like it?

She sighs and then scooches herself closer to him until she's leaning against him. "Does it?" She leans her head against his shoulder and then reaches for his hand. "They killed those people for show."