"Good for her," Claire says with no small amount of respect for the woman. She's never exactly delighted in seeking out anyone to punish, but this has caused her to forget all restraint.

"Do it. Find him. I don't believe this was the first time, though he intended for it to be the last." Her own words fan the flames of her anger, and she nods at Zagreus, ready to follow.

She wonders if they'll find the man boasting in a tavern or regretting quietly to himself and hiding like a coward, unsure which one would make her the angriest.