[ Whatever's swimming through Sayori's head, Alex is oblivious to it. But, if he weren't, if he was privilege to her thoughts through an Oath or a feeling or something of the sort, he'd tell her she's a better person than she gives herself credit for. That the sadness, the pain, all of that's real. But so's the love. There's no way it can't be.

She's so much more than programming. ]

No just about it. [ Glancing, turning his head back from the sculpture despite it pulling his eyes. Just a moment. She's the type of person to understand. ] ...Not everyone would be this understanding. Not everyone would be this... [ There's no word to encompass it all, and- ] ...I'm really glad I met you.