"The Faceless is testing for weak points." Cortana hesitates, but what comes next isn't anything Sombra couldn't figure out on her own. Spend enough time sorting through data and you learn that what isn't said can be just as important.

Yet still, she hesitates, and the Faceless doesn't.

Live forever. Live in me, Cortana. And if John comes, John need never face death again, either...

Quieter now, the pressure relieved this time not by submitting, but by trusting, and that, rather than any tactical analysis, breaks through her reticence.

"I was never weaker than that."