[Aradia smiles gently, getting ready to strike while the iron is hot. Maybe it's a little cruel, to get to him this way, but she means well by it, and her intentions are good, and it never occurs to Aradia to doubt that what she does is wrong.]
You're welcome. You do think we're friends, though, don't you?
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You're welcome. You do think we're friends, though, don't you?