"Isolde, for all the grains of salt I try to use when listening to what she says, says that this... thing... whatever it is, just lets parts of you free. And now I have to wonder if she's right."
"I know that... doesn't mean I like it." Tereza gives a soft growl before shaking her head, clearing the gold from her eyes. "He can just count himself lucky for the moment, I guess."