"Thank you," she says, following him inside, and peering around. "This... is your home?" she asks, a mix of surprised and curious, as she takes a seat at the table. "Well, like you said, you wanted to... to make a copy of me, and you said you needed me for a time to do it. And, so... I'm here," she says, simply, though he can also sense the guilt that's driving her; clearly, she does feel remorse, for having abandoned him.