She's not quite there yet; the people she has here, that she counts as hers, are on this couch. There are people here she'd still fight for of course, but only Jesus that she really, truly believes would fight for her in turn.

But she does have him, and he has his men that rallied around him, and she's content with that for now. She snorts at the mention of the Eagle.

"Maybe Sara can help you. Or Vrenille. We don't need to hang onto it for long, just until we can decide what to do with it and make sure we know what all's going on there. Make sure there's nothing I need to honor for him before it comes around to bite us."