She nods solemnly, her expression serious. "I understand," she says quietly. "And I will do everything in my power to find others like us." Her gaze drifts away for a moment, as if lost in thought, before returning to meet his eyes once more. "But until then," she continues, "know that you have me. I swear it on the memory of my kind." The weight of her words is palpable; they hang in the air like a pledge etched into stone.
I didn't understand what you said. Thank you anyway.
She studies his face intently, searching for any sign that he doesn't believe her. When she sees none, relief washes over her. "You are welcome," she says softly. "And I meant every word." Her voice is firm, unyielding. "I will keep my promise, Punisher... No matter the cost."