She watched him for a long moment before nodding, moving around him, hand gently grazing again over his back before getting her own utensils to begin to help.
"For both. I think in many ways we all have been lucky; no one has been mentally harmed by the juncture. Frustrated and in some cases angry, but not psychologically damaged. I worry that will not always remain the case." And she was serious about that; she had been 7 when their souls had begun to meld and she'd been alone. It had only been Hera's presence as they began to see a psychologist themselves that kept the poor girl from being institutionalized. Hera and Cora did not want to see that possibly happen ever again.
She was silent then, her hands focused on what she was doing, and old memories running through her head. The question came out of her control, or at least she had not meant to verbalize it even if it had settled in her mind. "How did you awaken? For all I know of my own, maybe mine was just over traumatic from the norm."