[Oh, that's...]

That's...! That's horrid, how could it do that to you?

[There's a brief flare of anger and her shoulders rise like she's squaring off to fight, to do something...

And then the fight leaves her with a sigh. She can't do anything about it here and now. Neither can Amaya. She's just... stuck like this, still. Being unable to experience such positive emotions... hell, Reina can hardly imagine what it must be like, especially when she was trying to redeem herself, to do better, and to see the good in the world.

For all the difficult times Reina's experienced, especially lately, she holds onto those positive memories and feelings like a lifeline. Imagining having that yanked away from her is too cruel to truly consider.]

I'm so sorry about that too. You really have suffered so much...

[Maybe she didn't realize it was suffering at the time, but now that she's had a chance to live a more peaceful life - one without happiness, certainly - is she aware of it?]

I wish there was something I could do to help. I really do; I don't like seeing others suffering and your circumstances are just so... so frustrating. I wish I could help change them.

[But there's no point in that now. They're dead, after all. And who knows where this leads them - such sentiments are probably pointless.]