[Ah Sorrow. That's just what Faith would say.] We're not so different, then.

[Not the same, but not so different. Her sadness over the atrocities committed by a monster led her to fight. There was no time for her to feel sorry for herself, to wallow in what she'd done in ignorance. Her team had needed her, and she'd needed them. She'd had to choose action, for everyone's sake, and she'd chosen it with conviction.]

Course I'll remember. [In the face of his stern gaze, she smiles. He does it for the others, not for him. That's beautiful.]

I should get going. Thanks for the chat. Erm-- don't suppose you'd like a hug?

[Because she suddenly really wants to give him one.]