[Envy listens quietly. And when she's done, he reaches one hand up to put over hers on his shoulder, squeezing.]

[A sharp anger flares in his expression, that someone had done that to Heather. And he holds none of the attachment he does for Dante to Heather's mother. Dahlia, he can be angry at without any conflict at all.]

When I told her I'm a person, that I'm real, it...she seemed like she was really thinking about it.

[And putting that against what Heather just said...]

But then she'd make points. Contradictions.