At the very least, Ariadne liked the fact that he felt some kind of kinship with the other Rifters, just as she did. It was the start of something. The promise of Marcel's efforts, still glowing in the ashes.

"We're in this together," she said warmly, eyes glittering at him.

If she ever had it in her power, she'd send him back to the stars.

But in the meanwhile...

"We need more organization, you know," she continued. "We need a leader." She gave him a significant look. He seemed well-suited for the task.