"I do not know if I ever would have understood that, before all this. I think, now, I know exactly how she felt."

Her bindings had shattered, her memories had returned -- and in this case, she did not mean the ones that coming here had suppressed. No longer a mere tool, her empathy and compassion had returned. Odin would be... displeased.

"I am beginning to suspect you have a type, Greg."