For as much as they'd fought when they were younger, for as much as she'd known that it hurt Carver that she spent so much time with her father -- she'd be surprised to find that he put her on a pedestal. Perhaps not, though, since she'd found all those memories felt softer once she hadn't heard Carver's voice in years.

The shift in topic seems to be in both of their best interests, so she's more than glad to just follow its natural progression. Predictably, it isn't long until she hears something that's more than a little confusing to her. She's hesitant to bring it up outright, but...

"Not even Isabela?" She pauses. "Where I'm from -- you two were close. You tempered her well." Or they fed each others' vices, either way. "But -- yes, I would appreciate it."