[Did she ask for your pity, Guzma? Quite the opposite. She wants your understanding that what she's done has been out of necessity. She wants you to take any judgements and save them for someone who cares.]

[And right now she wants to know if she should bother fostering some sort of friendship with you.]

A'ight. Look. How about we try this whole introduction thing again in the waking world, where the island can't get its grubby little claws on our memories and wave them around for everyone to see. Then I can decide whether or not I hate you, and you can decide whether or not you want to make the conscious effort not to hate me.

Deal?