K: It's where you do that thing where you talk to one another like this.
Gwen: It sounds like fun. . . but I doubt they'd talk to me.
K: The Warrior would.
Gwen:. . . you killed him, K.
K: Believe it or not, he isn't dead.
K: You'll discover it when I fully write your story. You're just an idea for now.
Gwen: Why did you make me so ugly?
K: So you could learn to have a beautiful heart, just like Fin taught you.
Gwen:. . . I'm not certain how I feel about that.
K: The less you know for now, the better.
Aw, beautiful! I'm glad you can help her.
A while back. Strange, I thought you knew about it.