She sighs in pleasure as he works his way down her body, luxuriating in his soft kisses.

"How could I not? I am not lessened by giving such help, and the world in which I live becomes greater." Her older self would weep and laugh at her naivete, at her innocence. "And it feels good, helping." She flushes, runs her hands through his hair.

Even her older self would be surprised at how Skellig was treated, THIS version of her would be HORRIFIED.