I'm generally pretty fucking disappointed when I have to try to kill anyone. [ Flatly. She takes her own name slip and shoves it into the breast pocket of her motorcycle jacket, her sharp eyes catching the tiny pieces of Andy's as they float to the ground. ]

Because it usually means they're doing something fucking stupid like trying to destroy the world or start Ragnarok or some shit.

[ Her gaze rises back up to Andy's, unblinking. ]

So, what, you just really hate being made to go on dates, or...?