She couldn't blame him. She'd do the same for her sisters. But still. "He'll come back. He's not like the old ones." She tilted her head, knowing she sounded cruel. "And what makes you think he'll listen to me? If my friendship and my offer of a hand up wasn't enough to get him not to sell his soul, why would it be enough to get through to him now?"
She was happy here. Wasting her breath to talk to someone who didn't want to listen wasn't something she was very eager to do.