The silence of Sibylla's mind was interrupted by her brother saying her name sometime after she'd finished speaking. She'd been known to cause exasperation in this man at least a little bit, and she never understood why this was the case. If he simply explained himself better, she'd likely have been just as considerate of him as she was her other male siblings. Regardless of this, it seemed that he was content to leave their conversation where it was, her own childishness aside, it was stated by him that he'd see her sometime later and question her resolve. Though he spoke of seeing her on the other side, she wondered what circumstance he thought would arise to make her let him out of the mirror she'd trapped him in. It was too much to think about that, combined with the question of what it was to be a Magic Knight the girl was left to sigh, it was like yet another logic puzzle, yet another test. Her elder brother never seemed to understand what was frustrating about him in moments like these. "So, does that mean you don't want me to come back later for dinner?" she asked of the man rhetorically. She'd take her leave of the room at this point closing and locking the door behind her. She'd stand in front of it for a few seconds looking mildly stunned. It wasn't often that she spoke with her elder brother and she knew well why this was the case. She always found it to be emotionally draining and more so than that she realized that despite their differences and what he'd done to make her angry, she did miss her big brother. There was a pang in her chest at this realization because though she'd done much because of him, and even more than she wanted to him, she'd still prefer to have him around. She didn't understand why he didn't get that when it came to the rest of her siblings as well...