"He'd be wrong," she says, smiling softly, her eyes closed. "Eloquent or not, he'd be wrong." And it's not even a matter of better or worse, she's come to realize, it's just a matter of right or not right. Whatever the reasons, whatever it is that works about them, it is right, she can feel that. "And I'd totally fight him on that, too, it'd be fun." She's always liked fighting and she's pretty sure, from the way Newt describes him, Hermann would be fun to fight with.

"Aw, no, Sawyer was super sweet to me," she says, opening her eyes again. "I mean, so was Chuck, actually. I think I just have something about me that makes the grumpy guys really nice, which is funny, since I'm not usually all that nice." What he says next gets a laugh out of her and she nods. "Yeah, that's always kind of creepy the first time it happens, isn't it? I'm sort of just glad I've never met anyone wearing my face, that would be even creepier than just having six friends who all look alike." Maybe she's never gotten as high as six, but she's definitely had three friends who all look the same with just a few variations.