"You push away those you most care for." Sal mused as she walked two paces behind Light, still sauntering at a rather lazy pace. Her upper chest really was starting to hurt from the pressure against the suit. She toyed with the idea of unzipping in front of him, but it wouldn't even make him nervous - just really annoyed. Stupid cock-sucker. "At least, that's what you do when you're guilty."
Really deciding that she was sounding too kind and thoughtful, Sal shifted the birds in her hands and did something childlike: she sprang up and hopped on Light's back.
"I'm weak, I'm pitiful, take me and my ovaries home!"