Dahlia smiles too, wistful. "Well, Jonah really liked--- adventuring, I suppose? For lack of a better word. Mountain climbing, riding horses through the woods, sailing. He took me sailing on his boat a lot. I was never much good at the other things," she muses, nostalgia washing over her. "We also broke into the wine cellar to try fancy wine when we were much too young. We both hated the stuff, but we wanted to look grown-up to the other, so we both pretended to like it until we acquired a taste for it."

"What's your sister's name? What's she like?"