(Lucretia puffs up her cheeks, then exhales in a puff of breath, deeply relieved.)

Terrific. We thought that it might end up being one hundred. (Or, rather, they had all desperately hoped that it would. After all, they'd thought it all might stop on fifty once upon a time, and look how wrong they'd been about that.) That's good to know, thank you.

Kravitz, could I ask you something? (She's going to barrel ahead regardless of his answer, though she's glancing at her hands, a little embarrassed.) What... is Taako like, in the future? Is he happy?