"Your past? From your world?" She was a good bit older than she had been before she'd come back in time. Part of her was glad Zu had not seen Thor the way he had been when he died. Now she only had memories of him alive. Smiling. Happy. She didn't need the memory of preparing his body.
Bryn leaned her face back just enough so that she could see Zu's. She knew it would be red from crying. But she wanted to understand.