When they get to the portal, Isabella slows down enough to make a safe approach even if she's wrong about where it is, but she isn't wrong.
Here they are on Earth, close to her house.
She flies sedately houseward.
She lands them in front of her house. She opens the door.
Adarin goes inside, and finds a spot to sit down, then does so.
Path sits at her feet.
"I would have shot her for you if you'd wanted me to. Or if she hadn't let Vern go."
"I know. But that's a little different. I just... Hated her, everything she stood for, hated the way she wouldn't even answer for herself and what she'd done to us..."
"Do - do you really blame yourself, Isabella?"
"Is this really the time to be worrying about reassuring me?" she wonders.
"I don't know what else to do. I would have expected that I'd be in tears by now, but... I can't manage it."
"People react all different ways to trauma, I'm given to understand."
"I just mean - crying isn't obligatory, you don't have a checklist."
Isabella sits with him. Path sits on her foot, nestling against her shin.
"Getting her to let go of Vern. Offering to shoot her. Bringing me here. Sitting with me when I'm not very personable. They all apply pretty well, so... Thank you."