[If she wanted him to take it back, she would have demanded he take it back. She has done so in the past. But just because death was no stranger to her harsh world... did not mean she did not resent it being trivialized when it touched the few people she considered worth... allying herself with.]

It was unfortunate. He fought bravely, and it was only thanks to his efforts combined with mine own that slayed the beast there that killed so many others.

[If the look she shoots him then could speak... it might imply that she was under the impression Kaeya knew some of those people, too.

As for blame... there is plenty about that night she would like to have gone differently. A pathetic end to that fight she would like to forget, but cannot. The sensation of her hand groping in the blood-slick grass for Liem's shard as blood dripped from her last remaining eye.

Thankfully, unlike the loss of her left one... apparently magical healing could cure it as long as it was still there.]

Here.

[She hands back his arrow.]