"You don't anything about me, except that I was a person who hurt a person you were, hundreds of years ago, and that we had a one night stand. You're the one who told me not to get emotionally attached to you, because you don't do steady relationships, and you didn't much seem interested in just friendship, so I tried to respect that. They you're just here, without warning, when I didn't even know you knew where I lived, and looking for something but you don't know what. To figure things out." She's half upset, half angry, completely up in the air. "It's not up to me to tell you whether or not it's enough. It doesn't matter what I think."