It's good that somebody else can tell, just by looking at her aunt, how good she was. Lup remembers her as a woman who'd made an instant impression wherever she went, who'd have people look at her, listen to her, even before she'd launch into one of her passionate rants. But she was soft, too, let her and Taako pile on her on the sofa, everybody with a different book in their laps and mugs of peppermint hot chocolate on the table. Shit, she's gonna tear up again, way to go Shepard.

Being asked about other family is kind of a jarring contrast to that and Lup just snorts dismissively. "I mean, none that could handle Lup n Taako, y'know? A couple other folks kinda got stuck with us, before we ended up with her, but to be honest I don't even remember those chucklefucks." Nor, turns out, their actual parents. But who fucking cares.