Feyre didn't hide the smirk that crossed her lips when he growled. She shared his sentiments. She was sure she growled at least once at the Priestess, though it was hardly as intimidating.
"I didn't usually take pleasure in that sort of thing, but I did when I heard her screams. And it helped gain a favor from the Weaver, she also fought on our side against Hybern." And she had avenged the Suriel. And her sisters. And anyone that she had forced herself upon them. "They both saw their deaths. And still... " She sighed softly. They could have avoided it, but neither had.