"Well, I can't blame you for doing what you were trained to do. Even so, if it makes you feel any better, I forgive you." She walked over and sat down on one end of the couch. It was still at a strange angle because of how it had been dropped, but she didn't care at the moment. "It sounds like a violent life. Do you and your brother still work together?" The figurine came back and knelt beside the couch. She extended her arm and the shadow got to work cleaning and bandaging her hand.