Jane, be still; don't struggle so like a wild, frantic bird, that is rending its own plumage in its desperation. " "I am no bird; and no net ensnares me; I am a free human being, with an independent will; which I now exert to leave you.
Your Dark-Huntress, Danger, called for Acheron and since he’s busy, I was sent to check things out and report back to him on what’s happening. So here I am. Joy, oh joy of my life. (Alexion)