"So many." Elektra confirms with a laugh, playing it off as a joke. It hurts obviously. It always will. These little moments do a lot to heal all the rejections and misunderstandings that have plagued her. The friends she describes are enviable. She wishes she was one of them. She looks up with both surprise and hope at Hawke reassures her maybe someday she might be. It's a nice thought. It takes all Elektra has not to latch on too hard and scare her off.

She offers the weapons back and very carefully divulges the truth to the other woman. "Someone else. The only best he offered was his training, but he was all I had so I served his cause. I suppose I still do even now." She'd strike down any member of the Hand that appeared. She does care for Danny, an ally of the Chaste. She did leave Stick. It's something she can't ever see herself taking back.