[Instinct makes her slide slightly away when Anri approaches. She gets only a few inches before she pauses, a deep breath helping her to remain still.]
My family? [Saya pulls her knees to her chest again, the familiar ache of loss particularly strange with her Chiropteran instincts fighting for control of her human emotions.] My father... he was a good man. He adopted my two brothers when they had no one else, and then he watched over me while I was in my long sleep.
[The glow in her eyes flickers as she speaks] He didn't deserve what happened to him.