"Accepting," she questioned raising her eyebrows. "I don't want to see more of this amazing universe. I want to go back to living in mine. I want to be with you. I want to keep feeling all these indescribable pleasures. The problem is, is that I can't do all of those things. I have to pick, and I pick home. It's familiar. It's what's expected of me. Not everybody is okay with leaving home and living here," she gestured to the room. Don't you see that? Please tell me you understand. This place does have it's appeal, but it's not home. Yeah nobody cared about me at home, and I've been gone and nobody noticed, but at least at home I could leave when I wanted, alone, and didn't have to worry about getting permission to do whatever I wanted. Nobody had to know where I was all the time or what I was doing. Sarovir has to know everything. You and I are not free here. Don't you want to be free to do as you please?"