Love...well, that was an awfully foreign topic for Cassandra. She had never been in love. Hell, she never had time for it and it certainly wasn't in her agenda. She was too busy training and fighting criminals to clean up the streets.

But...she did know about losing. David Cain. Her...well, father, for the lack of a better word. She didn't hate him, even if he had raised her as a weapon.

When the song ended and the musician looked up, Cassandra came back to reality. It never did do well to dwell on the past. She clapped for the man.

"That...nice. But sad," she told him.