But you don't have a heart. [ Her hand spreads his fingers apart. What ingenuity, that humans could make something like him.... ] So, you don't have to be nice, either.

[ She turns over his hand. ] Which is a good thing, because their hearts are weak things. Fragile, breakable. The worst part of them, absolutely wretched. They would be so much better without their hearts. To be like you, or me.

[ She releases his hand. ]

You're above them, Connor, for not having a heart, for not being human. Never forget that.


[ She is so, so so going to apologize for her poor behavior here. ]