"My only complaint?" Jaina echoed. She shook her head, a sad smile flickering across her features. "No, that isn't my only complaint." She sighed softly, turning her attention to the sky for a moment.
"Your eyes changed color, Jacen," she spoke quietly once more. Her attention went back to him, her expression hardened and tone bitter. "Or should I go ahead and start calling you Caedus again?"