[She thinks about Mastermind, with his oily smile and lightshows between his hands, the way he sucked in his breath through his teeth when he balked, his hand stuttering back like she was a hot stove. The moment she lost him. She has no real idea what he'd have done to her, what the full price would have been for his aid and disloyalty. Less, she can't help but think, than the one she paid later.]

And he didn't...make you pay for it.

[She described him as a friend. Someone who taught her things that matter to her.]