"You'd choose tentacles randomly injecting you with this week's mystery formula to a little bordeom? Such a daredevil. Next thing I know, you and Zouichi will be running missions together again."

Zouichi being taller, stronger, and infinitely more battle-worthy than both of them - than both of them combined, for that matter.

"It's only a little conscience." She mimed rocking a baby in her arms, and then tossing it away over her shoulder. "Either you can have me realistic and depressed, or unrealistic and shrug-it-all-off. Your choice, Doctor."