[This grounds her, a little. He hates something she hates. She wasn't wrong to reach out to him. Well, at least not completely wrong. He might not be able to help her, but he can speak to her loathing and her desire for power even when he doesn't understand what she wants.]
[voice ; private]
I thought you might. Okay. Good.
[She exhales.]
I bet you don't have nightmares.