At that, Rydia sighed. She certainly hadn't forgotten what he had done in the past, but it was the past. Dredging up past memories of events that weren't entirely his fault would serve neither of them well. Despite her habit of exploding when tempers rose, the summoner had learned through Asura's influence the meaninglessness of holding onto a grudge. Forgiveness had been granted long ago, whether he wanted it or not.

"You don't need to remind me, but I'm not going to shun you because past events--or more recent ones. The copies sent after us were just that. Copies. They weren't us at all. You didn't really kill me, and I wasn't fighting doubles of people I knew." Rydia shivered slightly, despite her proximity to the fire. Those were hardly pleasant memories.