his eyebrows rose and his eyelids lifted . only then would he find peace . `` grandmother loves the photographers , '' he said . it was most fitting that his twin brother should have it . it does n't do any good to focus on the bad things that happen . she wanted to ask him why he seemed so sad when he had so much to return to . then she blinked , and they were only men , rushing down to kill or die . she tried to think of something clever to say in response to that . 