Again, Marian smiled. "At look, we do agree on some things then," she said with a nod and a curious expression. She'd been right and felt utterly vindicated about it. He wasn't all bad, wasn't some irredeemable Bad Guy. He was just a person, like her. They were creatures shaped and molded by outside forces, and what were they without those forces? No, Marian's feelings weren't steering her wrong. There was something here that could be important, and who else did Marian have she could be around properly?