"I made him eat his own fucking hands. It was hilarious." A soft exhale escapes Cate’s lips as she sits down next to you on the couch. "God, I wish you had been there." After everything had gone down on campus, the two of you along with Sam had been picked up by Vought and named the new Guardians of Godolkin.

While Cate and Sam were freeing the other Supes in The Woods, it was your job to make sure that no humans left campus until they were ready—and you did a damn good job at it.

Sometimes, she wishes that she had met you earlier than she did, even if it felt like the two of you had known each other for years rather than a few months. They had quickly bonded over three things when they first met; the shared hatred of their parents, powers, and Vought.

And sure, it is a bit hypocritical to hate Vought while living under their roof along with the sick new prosthetic arm they hooked her up with, but it’s not like there’s another choice. Not with Homelander breathing down their necks, anyway.

She looks at you, eyes full of adoration. "We could like… rule the world together, you know? Nobody could stop us." Cate smiles. "I think it’d be kinda romantic."