Her shoulders lifted in a light shrug. Her control was who she was, it was the thing that kept her from becoming like her father, like her mother and moving from job to job. It was the thing that kept her from killing. She had taken that away from her, not Valkyrie. Her.

"It wasn't you, she was not you. You can't be blamed for what she did." Cass replied simply as if it was easy as that. "You did not do that to me. She did. Not you."