"Mildmay ain't brooding," was her first reflexive answer. Because like hell she was going to let him say shit about her friend. And he had a name. "And that," she glanced back down at the picture nearest her, "is his brother. He's not... not our Felix exactly, but it is Felix. I don't get it at all, but." She grinned again and shrugged, wiping tears away with the back of her hand.