The freckles across Gretel's narrow nose wrinkled. "I don't like chocolate," she informed him mildly, but moved on.
"What do you mean, you 'dream of humanity'? That's a bit of a broad net to cast." Especially here, apparently. Gretel's eyes and tone then took a slightly more serious tone. "And how do you know it can cause no harm? How do you 'quantify' harm?"