Time works in strange ways, here. It is one thing to deal with the difference in how long we've seen each other, but to think of just how much the Malnosso are capable of when they can tamper with the temporal so easily... [Pauses, because if she continues on this way she might get mad.]

... In any case. You are still you, and I am still me. [And we are still friends, is what she wants to add.] That is one thing they can't change for us, regardless of how long it has been since we'd seen each other.