[As Lobelia sees it, it's Lacus' strength of character that keeps her eyes dry while others weep and openly mourn. That much is expected of her, so it seems based on their prior conversations, but it's no less impressive that she's managed to keep a stiff upper lip in the face of despair. He won't risk condescending her by saying as much, but the point remains.

Lobelia is rarely one to wear a frown on his face, and the same holds true now, but his answer is delivered in an almost uncharacteristic monotone.]

Oeil pour oeil— an eye for an eye. What one metes out ought to be returned to them in full if they are unfortunate enough to fail in their goal of getting away with murder.