[ The comment about reflection on the past and present had been the System's words, within his heart, speaking to her. But didn't he say back then that he was this supposed system? She's not quite sure what it means, other than some sort of mental shackle he places on himself. ]

So what will you do? [ She tilts her head to one side. ] Rebel? [ Then the other. It's a rhetorical question, however: ]

Your tantrums won't win you any more points [ From her understanding. ] It baffles the mind, if you think you can fight.

[ She pats his leg lightly. Pat, pat; it'll be okay, everything will be okay, just give up, it will be okay once you do. ]

You... are trapped. Best to take it lying down. [ Get fucked, she's saying. ]