[Don't give her the opportunity, Sayaka. Her eye twitches as she turns bitter, holding her weapon in its shotgun state for a moment.]

Yeah. It kind of was. [Trying to soften now.] You're intelligent to realize that. Like the Initiative; my lipstick was from home, but they had this gun in the armory for me. [Eyeshadow. Shotgun. Eyeshadow.]