Chloe hasn't been in control of her own destiny for months now, ripped away from where she wants to be to this strange place where things just happen to them, and even their bodies can change without any input from them. What kind of say does Chloe have in whether or not the Darkwalker comes for her?

This is something she’d want with anyone. A chance to reestablish her own power. The way he's looking at her doesn't hurt, either. Chloe raises her chin a little.

“You would? That's sweet. Will you come closer, then?”