She looked at him for a few breaths, gathering her thoughts and then turned her gaze toward the window.

"The worst part about having a monstrous past is knowing that you still possess the ability to be a monster, that you could choose to return to what you were. But, for better or for worse, I don't even have that."

"It's odd, don't you think?" She mused, "Both of us became what we are through the powers of another and now we both work to be better than our past."

She paused again, trying to decide if she should ask what was on her mind. Rejection and fear were the reactions that she always expected from people. But from the skeleton, all she was receiving was curiosity and yet there had to be a motive.

"Did you come here to merely understand what you saw on the cliffs? Or do you want to understand so that you can kill me should it happen again?"