Carra frowns and tilts her head. “Sorry, I just,” She sighs. “I’m not used to this,” she motions to the group, “being around other people on [i]purpose[/i], I’m not regularly stealing from them, and they’re not trying to kill me..” she shakes her head, instinctively laying her hand on top of his. “No. What were you going to say?”

Zenith nods thoughtfully. “Do you regret it? The decision.”