Maybe. Or maybe she cares too much. [he seems to think about that, lips pursed] I've never really thought about it before. But I feel like things would have gone differently if she didn't care at all.

[he shrugs, expression wry] Either way, the decree's done with and she's back to just being the Shogun to me.

[really, she's just the lady he yells at when he almost gets hit by lightning. Anything deeper than that would take some serious consideration.

- oh, he thinks his horns are nice. He reaches up to touch one, looking a little surprised] You think so? Thanks.

[of course the Shogun and Eternity and all those deep thoughts pale in comparison to what her cooking ability is like]

Geez, that bad, huh. I mean, I can understand why she might not know how, but - has anyone tried teaching her?

[...]

Have you seen her destroy a kitchen?