She had to grant him that point.

"I suppose it depends on whether or not you believe that there is a fate worse than death," she said. "And I don't say that to be flippant. People have ended up mad, lost, no memory of who they are. Alive, yes, but shattered." She hesitantly reached out a hand, but didn't quite make contact, waiting for him to permit it. "I'm not saying you're wrong to want to save her," she said. "I just want you to know what you're asking."