Haruka Nanase: This is so crazy… I am having feelings again. Like some kind of fourteen year old kid. You remember feelings, right?
Rin Matsuoka: Yeah, Haru. I have feelings every single day of my life.
Haruka Nanase: Do you?
Rin Matsuoka: Are you saying you don’t have feelings?
Haruka Nanase: What I’m saying is a built up a shell… A shell around myself. A cold, calculated shell that couldn’t be broken by anything but water.