Bruce does not need to explain further than that. Sevika nearly matched the span of silence that had come from him, puffing away on the cigarette. Then there's a nod of her head, nothing but a figure in the dark here, but it's there.

"Yeah. I get that."

Zaun wasn't much different. Everything she's ever wanted, everything that's been the worst to her, but it was home. Her one and only, the one she would fight for until her last breath, even in a completely different universe, apparently, as it seems to be the case here.

Not that she can do that from in a cage. She sighs.

"Fine. How about this? You're too old not to have shit to confess, so don't play that card on me. I give you a confession that would fuck me over here, you do the same for me — it's mutually assured destruction if either of us spill."