It was true. He hadn't ever treated her like a baby. That's why she liked him in the first place. His religion forbade killing yet he killed for it anyways? That was strange.

Sanzo is always a mystery. Devero is easier to understand and he is angry. But not at her. Not really. She doesn't think.

She closed her eyes, dropped the emptiness and took a moment as the feelings flooded back into her. The fear was less now, but she's confused, unsure.

"You do no be hating me?"