[That fondness in his expression makes her feel a little squishy inside, because Catty will take what warmth she can get from people these days.

It makes her a little more inclined to be open, right now] I don't have any memories from before I was six. So it's just - experience talking, I guess. I wouldn't want you to go through that. [A simple shrug, although she turns a litle red. Controlling her emotions all the time is exhausting] You're my friend. And I don't like destroying things when I don't have to.