"Are they well? Is my sister driving you crazy? Has my brother earned another dagger?" He was used to being with his family, even if he often had them 'sleeping' in the basement.
He took her sketchbook, and flipped through the pages. She was actually fairly decent, although of course he thought his own was better. He smiled at the picture of Rebekah.
"My sister looks happy."
He knew in their lives that a lot of time they had not been happy at all, and it was good to see.