A life to call her own. Saori can relate to that, in her own way. She'd been given a choice in her life, a choice that'd led her down a road to power and immortality, but it hadn't been entirely her own. The choice of Tesshin to change her, the choice to live or die, that was what she'd been given. Accept or perish. But unlike her, Daisy wouldn't lead a life of quiet contemplation and responsibility, rather one of violence and denial.

"Daisy," she nods, "I'm glad to have met you. And that we've forged a family together."

She pauses, squeezing Daisy's hand back.

"It's hard to say what will happen in the end, if we find a way to get home, or...wherever we want to go. But among my kind we have a saying. 'Love your family, love your friends as family.' No god has a real...blood family. We forge bonds with other gods, mortals, heroes and priests, champions and apostles...and they become our family. I'm grateful that you feel that way, that you recognize how...deep...the bonds can become. So don't you be sad. No matter what happens, we'll always be family."