Destin laughs a bit. "Rabins and Broms can't be all that different, especially if you're in the Rabins! You aren't all bad it seems." He smiles warmly at her, before his face turns red at her question. "Oh...they'd...I dunno. I want to say they'd attack you, but you are a healer.." He frowns worriedly. "No, I'd tell them you're okay!" He nods firmly. "You're very nice. I'd make sure they wouldn't hurt you."