"Mara was supposed to used the weapon. After her, it was you, an' you chose the same thing. But you both realized you were wrong in how you thought the power of She-ra was gonna be used - or should be used - but you were both wrong, weren't you? About who She-ra was meant to be. And you both changed your minds. Decided not to be used up."

She studies Adora's face, looking for - something. She's not sure what. But there's something here.

"You are still She-ra, but because you chose to be. So - it's not that you have to. You've decided that you push come to shove, you're the one who doesn't deserve to live, because with great power comes great responsibility - to die? Why is that where your head goes, immediately, to the point where you get jumped and survive then hate yourself for not fighting to the death? You didn't do anything wrong, Adora. You just screwed up. That's not a crime. No one even died. So why did you jump to 'I should be dead'?"

Saturday thinks she knows the answer, but - that's not the point of asking.