"It is." She agreed before taking a glass and sipping from it. It still tasted like the best wine she'd ever taste, and she knew if she had more then one glass she'd be on her ass and of no help to anyone.
But some of the ground was clearer now. Hopefully her grandfather would be more malleable now. Or at least see Victor in a more favorable light. "I felt it was pretty heroic." She smiled to Victor, "even if it wasn't the smartest of ideas." She hoped her grandfather wouldn't go into what had happened to those men. Even she didn't want to know.