Namora shook her head. They just had to defeat a super-warrior bred to conquer while wounded and weak, their fate seemed clear cut. He walked with her out of the room ignoring anything Brand threw at her. "I believe you," she replied, though they didn't have time to celebrate the fact she could say the phrase and mean it after the months since. "But whether you'd die a traitor on the losing side against your own people, it is hard to see. We have to summon as much strength as possible if we wish to keep our lives." She smiled at his trick with the device. "I regret you spent so little time on the ship, you were so excited to hear about it."