She crosses her arms and scowls, hunching up like a surly child. "It's not like I wanted to rub my soul up against a true fae's, but I was kind of preoccupied with not getting shattered by all the giant, flailing mechanical arms?! Besides, I dealt the death blow! I'd say that securing an escape from Polaris and taking that garbage heap down for good is an acceptable exchange for a bit of soul damage!"