Of course not. She's the nicest person I've ever known. I can't imagine what could've made her feel so bad about herself.
[And here's pizza! She takes a bite, using the opportunity to gather her thoughts, then swallows and speaks again.]
We didn't really talk much until that night, but yeah, we do get along. It's... it's kinda hard to get used to having friends. Y'know, talking to people, sharing private stuff, that kinda thing.
[And she'll blush again, as she remembers exactly what it was she shared.]