"Black hair, metallic body? Yes-- a few days after." And while she had not noticed anything amiss with him, she understood Brimstone's concern.

But to be caged indefinitely... Irritation stirs in her heart. The mansion is big, but not big enough, and even if it were, no size could substitute the freedom to come and go as she please. She had been content with her role outside of the mansion. It had not, in fact, been much different than now-- her cage had been the greater lake then. But now, now that she knows there is something else beyond these walls...

There was a sea, and there was a war, and she had been in the middle of it.

"A last resort, then," she says, the matter closed. "Will this be like last time, carried out in groups?"