"I suppose soon you'll have to switch sexes." There was no humor in her tone. Yet it wasn't scathing either. The next comment he made had her rolling her eyes. "And what about me says I was, or am? I had a whole galaxy's in the palm of my hand. And I mercilessly murdered women, men and children. I ruined lives on a grand scale. I was so horrible in the records they have Revan as a man, because apparently it is so much easier to deal with a man doling out these atrocities than it is a woman." She had far to much time on her hands. Even with the visits she paid to him. "You, at the very least, save lives. What about my life says I deserve to create life? Let alone am fit to cherish and nurture it?" By the end of her tirade shame kept her from being able to look at him. He'd seen the scars. He didn't know all the stories behind each one, but there were many she didn't remember herself. He did know some.
Kytana's brows nit together as she handed over the cane. "You know I didn't take you as a stupid man, but after a question like that I have to wonder if I was wrong."