Vieira continued to stare down her blanket at no where in particular as Kaena spoke. She stated the obvious but it did not necessarily make her feel better. It was what she was meant to do; she had always tried to do what her owners wanted, or what she thought they would want. She knew, even if they did not say it, that she went above and beyond that and her punishments were sometimes out of boredom or some other reason to look for some sort of wrongdoing. She heaved a sigh and tried to stifle it, but she was not a subtle woman. She had not known privacy, but instead exploitation and that anything that was "hers" were not really hers. Her lego blocks, something Snake had given her, did not belong to her. They were Kaena's. These blankets and everything in between.
She did not speak but instead nodded. She did not know what to say, did not know what would make Kaena feel better, and so she remained silent. If Kaena were not happy, then neither was she, and she was at a loss to say anything that would put a smile on her face or make her feel better.
