"If you were really under amokinetic influence you'd think I was perfection." she points out quietly. "Completely without flaw. You'd do almost anything for me without question, and while you might not be blind to my flaws, you'd ignore them instead of calling me on them." She nods, more to herself.

"I think that's the trick." she says softly. "Can you see someone and care about them, flaws and cracks and all."