"Those heroes in there dying when an hour's up, for one." Nonplussed as she sounds when she says it, Sombra isn't entirely without sympathy: few things in life are as fun as freedom and instigation.

She'd like it better if those two things were coming from her point of view, rather than against it.

"Besides," Sombra starts, mimicking the way he'd started his own argument as the kitten wends its way around her ankles. "Nobody said you couldn't come right back out here to keep everyone else entertained."

"What do you stand to lose?"