[He did see her, the small wide-eyed child, standing with a row of other girls. The men dividing them, like slavers on the docks of Ketterdam, evaluating the stock of frail humans.

Saw the eyes of that child peering out from behind the steely gaze of a young woman.]

That does make more sense. We have the option of holding them captive, and let the people of this world measure out the punishment once we leave.

But, I understand your choice, Yelena.