She squeezed his arm when his hand fell over hers. "It doesn't feel right, this whole thing just seems like a bad dream." she shook her head a little. Olivia hated death, hated it even more when it came to someone she knew. And perhaps it felt so wrong because she was still dealing with the death of her own father, the two men had been good friends and both had been much too young to die, or at least in her opinion. The world around her was changing too fast for her comfort.
"Its good to see you, I've been missing having my brothers all together." she looked up to him again and offered him a weak smile. "It is a shame that it had to be a funeral to bring us all under the same roof."