[What does she want? She could think of something silly, like making him actually be nice, or something helpful, like making him keep away from her dorm.

...But the truth is, she's almost... missed him somehow. She can't even fathom why she did, whether it's guilt or just insanity...

But there is one thing she wants, now that she thinks about it.]

Truth.

[She has no idea if he'll go for it, or if he'll even keep his word. But she'll try anyway.]

I want to know about you. Your past. What it was that made you so determined and angry... and what it was that caused you to be afraid that one day.