[Faith is already pulling some meat off her sandwich to toss to Diefenbaker.]

I fucking hate it, you know? Before here, I'd only been out of prison-- well, okay-- escaped from prison, for a couple of months? I wanted to really be what I was supposed to be. What I'd failed to be. A hero, I guess? To help people. And here? It feels like a can't do a damn thing for anyone that really matters.

[Like when she'd tried to stop Hellboy only to nearly get herself killed.]

But I'm really trying to do what I can.