"Well, most of them are. A normal Mimiga is nothing... But pure weakness." I say, crossing my arms as I lean against the door. "Though... Company can be nice, I'll admit." I add, nodding at her offer. I quickly dust my dirty lab coat off with my paws, looking back up at her and closing my eyes as I talk. "I'll try. But you have to understand that I can barely control myself. I just feel a itching for sharp objects. That ~ Is why I have so many cuts on my body..." I also bang on the door with my paw, showing a grin for a moment.