She matched his gaze, easily holding it where others might have flinched away. She was still beside him, as if carved from marble, though only her eyes moved. Her breath eased past her lips, but it wasn't a sigh of regret, they didn't feel regret. It was how they survived, how they accomplished.

"Yes. But this way you won't get bored." That faint smile quirked her lips, "Did you run the risk of that back home? After all you finally got what you, what we craved for so long."