Ama listens, reading the report carefully, flinching slightly at the mentions of the failures, before finally rolling it up and setting it aside. "I'm not going to stay on the sidelines any more. I'm not going to stay home, and worry about you, fret because you're risking yourself, your very existence, for us, for all of us, alone. I'm going to fight at your side, and I will be there, to protect you, as much as you've protected me." She staggers to her feet, slowly, still uneasy. "Yes. I want it."