"Please?" She asks, resting her hand on your back as she tries to ignore the petals on the ground, "just consider it. For your own good." For me, she wants to say, although she knows that wouldn't work.

Stephanie knows it's unfair to ask, to try and convince you to get the surgery, but she's a vigilante. Saving people is what she's meant to do. And she'd do anything to save you.