[Her eyes widen, horror layered over shock. Just like the Schiff...]
[Saya looks at her hands, which are fisted so tightly her nails cut into her palms. Even Zero suffered like that, because of someone like her.]
I'm... sorry. [Part of her wants to argue with him, make him see why she can't fight anymore, but if he's willing to tell her these things, she at least wants to hear them before she goes.]