[Pyrrha frowns slightly; getting increasingly tired of being blown off. He's really not the easiest person to like... But still, she is determined.]

[The girl follows; sitting down next to the mattress. She continues to speak, even despite his back being to her.]

Don't you think... making friends could help make things a little less... lonely, for you?

I know that you may not like me very much, but... I am one of few people who actually knows how you feel in this building. Doesn't that count for anything...?