"He was around way before I was. I think he was there when the world got sealed off from the rest of the universe? Which was... a really long time ago. Like, a thousand years, I think?" Catra says. She isn't really sure exactly how long, when she thinks about it. Ages. Adora would probably know.

"And I was an orphan. I was a baby when I got, uh. Recruited, I guess." She isn't sure what other word to use here. Recruited makes sense? Her brow wrinkles as she thinks.

"Well, when you lose it gives you some perspective on things," she adds. That and a shape-shifting theater kid telling you exactly what is wrong with you might cause some self-reflection.