"I know," David said quietly, unsure of what else to say.
He probably should have had a lot to say, really. His brother was dead; his one blood relative was gone. He should have hat at least something to say, but nothing felt right. Nothing felt... appropriate.
Except for, "for all intents and purposes, he should've outlived me..." he whispered, turning his head and looking at her. "He's stronger than I am. Was..." he corrected. "And smarter. And just..."