[Some would call her a fool for having any empathy for this man. Gamora has seen the worst life has to offer. She has lived horrors that are better left unsaid. What else can she do but, feel the pain of others? She gives them the mercy she never knew. She offers them the grace she stubbornly refuses to give herself. Gamora nods in response to his thanks. She doesn't pry into his past. It doesn't matter. Both their hands are soaked with blood.

The rest has her looking down at her rings again. She ponders his words carefully.]

I do blame him for stealing another man's child and forcing them to call him 'Father.' I blame him for ripping me apart and putting me back together countless times in the name of making me stronger. I blame him for all the death and destruction he has brought to our people and countless others. My choices... that is more difficult. Some would say the honorable thing to do in my position would be to die. I agreed with them at points.

[Hence her comments during their dance. She won't spell it out for him. It seems unnecessarily cruel.] I am glad to be free of him now. That we both are.