If he had asked? He would have been right. Senna bordered gluttonous on her best day--she won a food eating contest with a tray overflowing with hot dogs after all. That counted in some places, people would think.

But for Nigredo's answer... It was too sad. Too sad for a girl who wasn't supposed to exist. Children... No, not even. Everyone should have someone that they could call friend. Someone that they could count on. She watched him. "Then I'll be your friend." It wasn't a joke, or something that light. "I'm a pretty good one. I won't walk away so easy."