( A petulant ow follows, Geto swiping a hand up at him. )

Sure, I'll go make out with Godzilla.

( Non-human. Giant lizard. Makes sense. The hand moves to pat him playfully on the cheek, maybe a little annoying but that's just their nature. )

Don't pout, Satoru. It doesn't have to be a relationship. That's not what I'm saying either. It just has to be, you know -. ( Suddenly serious, even though he's loose-limbed and hazy. ) - someone I care about. That's a very small list. Exclusive. It's always been that way.