"Are you sure you're my tuna? I thought he was all about twos. Though maybe it's not your second chance. Maybe that was when we found you, led you away from your old life. Maybe this is your third."

She keeps talking, keeps trying to work her way under the walls he's built to keep the world out. She wants to pry them loose, get to the person she knows is still in there underneath.

"I know it's not the same. Nothing...will ever be the same after that. After it all. It's selfish to ask you to keep living," admits the Disciple, "But I got you from that fish bitch in the end, and you're here. She may not have let you die, but she didn't really let you live. I can let you live."