[That's always the feeling, isn't it? Going through the fire and getting burned so you can hit the sprinklers. Learning how to use the hose so people don't need to keep hitting that cycle of burning and recovery.

She remembers, somewhere far off, someone jokingly referring to her as a phoenix, reborn from the ashes of Mindoir, again by Cerberus, over and over in a cyclical loop. For herself, though, Shepard's not sure that after the first bit of Mindoir began to burn, that she ever stopped being on fire.]

Yeah, I guess so. I resented them for not doing it, and now I'm in a position to be doing it... feels shitty if I made those same mistakes. If I really wanted to be better. And you're a good kid, Frisk. A great kid. Someone should be there for you.