Neverwinter Forest she feels free.

Why was it on his shoulders? He hadn't hunted her down, he hadn't chased down Clover either. Shouldn't she be responsible for herself? It wasn't like he had as big of an idea of how it was for her, but he definitely felt like her explanation was a way to pass the buck. Mal didn't come equipped with the fear of some higher power -- his only care was whether or not those around him who were earthbound were happy. It kept things simple. Do what you want, as long everyone's happy and agrees and all that. It should be that simple, to him.

His next words were somewhat sour, towards himself, not her, as he took a couple of steps away, And from the fact I wasn't given much of an opportunity to change things, you can just admit I'm not what you want anyway. She could just be like the others. Quit dancing around it, bust out the cruel facts. It's not like how he'd helped care for Cupid had changed anything, so why would anything change for Miriam? It wouldn't. He was just some regret. Go ahead. Admit he was garbage.