Aradia sighs, pulling the scarf down from her face finally.

"Well, it worked well for her, and she was certainly not about to change anytime soon," she admits. "So there's something to that. But nobody ever does anything if they don't think they have a reason to, and you can't make people change before they inevitably have to, or don't."

But an idea finally occurs to her, and she pulls back to look up at him.

"Is that why there's a God of Chaos? Balance?"