She's actually happy to hear the priests were killed, even going as far as to wonder whether it was fast or if they suffered. The witch part of her is hoping they suffered.

Despite Robin's improving mood, Euri is finding herself still sullen, worse even. How can he be smiling when he had to go through god knows what kind of torture just to get a family? That isn't how it's supposed to work; family isn't a privilege, it's a right. It isn't fair at all.

It's then that she realizes she's started tearing up. On top of all that it's all passive tense. Were. His family isn't even around anymore, and she just knows whatever happened to them wasn't good. With a tiny huff of annoyance she rubs at her eyes with her free hand.

"I'm really happy you had them, Robin," she says quietly, holding back what she really wants to tell him. He shouldn't be happy, he should be angry. Angry at those priests and his mother and whoever took his family away and his whole stupid world for being afraid. "I really, really am."