Isabelle tried not to look impressed but there it was on her face. He'd actually made a step forward, she couldn't hate him for that. In fact she couldn't hate him at all no matter how hard she tried. She wasn't the kind of girl that could. She wanted to stay mad at him, mainly because she had every right to. But the more he talked the more he seemed to be a better person now. She wasn't sure if it made her envious or not. So she took another taste of her wine and gave him a sweeter expression. "I'm glad to hear that you and your brother have made amends." It was all she'd wanted at first and instead she'd gotten the paranoid psycho.