She didn't follow for a moment and then it clicked what he meant. She shook her head with a hand raised. "I can't compare to your situation, Clark; you were raised by farmers and became the hero the world and beyond looks to. I was raised in a martial culture, fighting is what we do and if you fight long enough, a child is a grand reward. So fighting the good fight and having Hector is exactly what I could hope for." That thought struck her deep, echoing back to the fragment of their souls' first lives.
Gently patting the nearest pod, she smiled sadly. "I wish you two didn't have the enemies you do, but if you didn't, you wouldn't be making big changes to the world."