Reflexively her hand went to her forehead, rubbing the bloodied spot where there had once been a hole. A slow nod as she winced in pain. Just because there was no gaping wound didn't make it any less painful.

"No, I'm not. I heal, but some things hurts. He was torturing me. For reason other than he could."

She had asked him. Begged to know the reason, but he had kept her there. Even though this woman was nice and she was out of the cage, that didn't make what had happened to her make anymore sense.