... Now now, you look so ... unhappy.

[The girl is seated on a raised piece of ground, legs crossed and her head held high like a queen on her throne, examining a favored subject.]

You are welcome here, Howard-san! My one true friend. I would never hurt you. Do you know why?

[Of course Howard would know why. She's going to explain it to him anyway, much liking to hear the words aloud, and places a hand on her chest.]

Because we're the same! Monsters, yes. So tell me -- how many people have you slaughtered? Hm?

Don't be shy.

I'll give you my number if you give me yours.