[It feels like a long time since anyone was genuinely worried for her. Not just about her. He cares. She knows that.

Wanda's expression falls as she looks down at her hands around her beer, knowing he'd ask, but still unsure on what to say.]

He reminded me that I was not a good person before I came here.

[Neither was he, apparently, but her sins are still fresh on her mind. Close enough to the surface that Matthew was able to make them stand before her very eyes.]

I was a monster. You would have tried to put me down.

[If Matthew is anything to go by.]