"That's good. To have them as friends," she says. She remembers that they're probably gone--if he was in stasis. Doubling being alone, beyond just the super soldier.

Quorra goes quiet, for a good long moment. She can say a little bit, can't she? As long as she avoids the details...

"I'm..." she starts, nails digging into the pillow, "I'm something of an only one, too."