"I know them for what they are." She lets it happen, the handholding. A lot of the anger is...mitigated by knowing that she's keeping her word. By a slowly dawning realization that Anders himself likely would not have gone half so far without Justice. By the fact they fought it out and he helped her learn afterward. Strange steps, new steps.

Forgiven he isn't but hated he wasn't either.

A strange new limbo they've found themselves in, one where she's comfortable enough to let slip her trick. It's a cheat and she knows it but so long as she has Compassion's song to compare demons against? She has never been afraid. "They sound different. No matter the face or the voice- a demon sounds like a demon. I will die before I submit to one."