Anna made note of everything he said. She frowned as she heard the tales. It was hard for her to think that the priests could or would do such a thing. Any one of them. Of course, many people's fronts weren't what they truly were at all. It made her think twice about trusting anyone else. She thought of the questions then. She wished she had a pad to write these things on, as she didn't want to forget them. She wondered if he would remember them if she asked him again. As she was having a hard time thinking them through, when she didn't want to miss a thing he said to her.<br/><br/>When he was finished, she opened her mouth to talk several times but nothing came out. She closed her eyes tight and made herself hug him.<br/><br/>"It's not entirely your fault... I didn't stop you from going after all... I should have said something sooner..." She said as she rested her head against his chest. She moved around until she was curled up on his lap. "I think I'd sort of feel better about things if you were<em>angry at me</em>..." She said without looking up at him. "Sorry..." She said, as she realized she was getting a bit off topic. "I do forgive you though... and.. I would like some soup... would you..." She blushed and pulled away. Shaking her head at herself, she started to get up out of his lap and fell on her way. She raced back to his side in shock of her fall. Grabbing around his leg and staring at the floor as if it were a rat.<br/><br/>She let go of him again and rubbed her arms with her hands as she continued to blush. Why was it so much harder to be around him now that she knew he was her brother? Was it simply because she knew he loved her? Or something else..?