She frowned, tucking in the last of her fresh bandages to give Eridan her full attention. Sure, it was great that lowbloods (or, former lowbloods, she guessed) were finally given the opportunity to achieve greatness, but...making other people suffer for it wasn't right either.

"You do not have to deal with that here," she reminded softly. "There are many other things to worry about in this place, but being oppressed for being a sea dweller is not one of them. Most of the trolls in this tower are used to your kind leading them."

She shifted a little in her position on the edge of the bed. "For what it is worth, I do not think any less of you," added the candyblood sincerely. Kanaya was no sea dweller, but she was certainly different -- different enough for the likes of even a yellowblood like Equius to give her shit for her blood.