Lucy can't even begin to contemplate the Master's motivation when it came to their relationship these days. She knows she was good for him, in the beginning. She calmed him, distracted him, grounded him a little, and she knows he cared, but it wasn't enough. Especially once h had reached his primary goal and had time to waste. He got bored, and frustrated with the Doctor, and often he took that out on her. She's not sure why he thought it fit to play with her mind. She hasn't considered it for a long time.

"Fortunately for them, though, they didn't have to remember it," she anwers, just a touch bitterly. It's almost tempting to ask Zagreus for another favour. But she's not that desperate, and she's grown used to having a mind that mostly sort of works, and isn't particularly keen on jeopardising that.