“Look. This might be coming a little early for you, because you’re, well … you, but the thing is, I’m in love with you. Which is not what I expected to happen. I enjoyed you, and then after I was shot and you took care of me, I appreciated you, and I’ve always liked you. But now I know I love you, and that’s terrible, because now I have to fucking worry about you. So I need you to feel, in your head and in your gut, the idea that Nadashe Nohamapetan is dangerous to you. Because you’re not safe until you do. Which is awful for me.”