Persepolis smiled, "I'm glad you're so confident. I think it's fine if you go back to help him. Just be careful, okay? And I hate Horius, too." She continued, "I think you'll really be able to help him." She added sincerely, "If you ever fall in love with that man, I won't disapprove as long as he is good to you." She joked, "You can't keep a secret from me. I can see it in your face that you like him."Luna admitted, now suddenly taking on a sense of confidence which she couldn’t dream of showing before, “Yes, I’m going to treat his wounds.” She could use her telekinesis to move away the slingshot, and then everything would be fine. And she’d bring her knives. She added compassionately “He doesn’t deserve to be out there like that. I see it not only as an act of mercy, but a sign of defiance to Horius. I hate that man.” She also had a significant crush on him, but Persepolis didn’t have to know that. She knew she’d disapprove.