"She would want nothing to do with me after what I did," he replied just as softly, shaking his head. "She tried to stamp out my nature but failed. I am nothing but the monster I was born. I'm sorry that it's not what you want to hear."
He waved his hand across the wall and his table. Both were instantly fixed, smooth and without crack or blemish. "There's no coming back from this. Agent Carter will soon remember it was my doing and then they will hunt me until I am as dead as Frigga. Only without the precious honour."