"Did it save lives?" she asks, unable to stop herself. Saving others--it'd always been a priority of hers. But then she backpedals, worried she's gone too far. "You don't have to answer, I'm sorry."

Quorra draws in a breath, thinking over her words carefully. She recognizes the sound of his tone, knows what it means. "Sometimes we do things we don't want to out of need," she starts, tentatively. She can tell Steve is a good person, and she doesn't like hearing him this way. "For the sake of others. To stop them from hurting each other. I don't think there's anything wrong with that."