"A rubber...man? Stretch? How?" Dumbfounded by the sound of it, she couldn't help but stare at him. The ability to stretch, she never would have guessed it.

She looked behind herself after he informed her that most of the patient population were good people. Well, Kurogane seemed like a good person (even though he had a scary face), but she wasn't so sure about the rest of the others.

"I suppose most of them are good," she said, turning back to Luffy. "But...I doubt that they would take me as their friend, if they knew what I really am." A weapon of mass destruction, the angel of death, someone who wants to live after causing widespread suffering. "Would you even want to be friends with me, if I...if you knew all the horrific sins I've committed!"