Perhaps... [It's a hard subject for her. After all, she'd dealt with Hans; he was a terrible man, and she'd seethed with rage to the point where she'd caused a minor blizzard in her room when Anna had told her what exactly had happened between them. She hated him as much as she could ever hate a person.... but that didn't mean she wished cruelty on him. She just wasn't that kind of person.] But even so. Keeping people away from those who they care about above all else... that's a different kind of cruelty I wouldn't wish on anyone.

[Boy this conversation is getting heavy, huh? Still, she wants to keep it from going to completely horrible places, so she laughs a little at Lust's other comment.]

Those aren't necessarily roles confined to one or the other. I may be the older one, but I think Anna takes care of me more than I do with her. Here, especially, where she knows how to live out on the road a bit better than I do.