Not anymore

"As you should! Your hair really is lovely.”

Of course it is. It is mine after all. My name is Rust and you are?

"Your hair looks like snow."

I'll take that as a compliment.

In a sense. It's an artificial intelligence designed to help those who are infected. And I am part of that AI.

I see. I bleed like any other and can be “killed”, as I’ve mentioned before, but I come back as soon as she wakes up. It does her no ill to harm me, but it does her no merit either. Such is the case for everything here, as far as I know.

That sounds interesting and somewhat similar to my situation. However, the monsters, I call them kaibutsu, tend to...not die. Rather they mutate and try to kill me. I'd much rather avoid that.

"I’m sure. Thank you."

Alright. Suit yourself. 

"I don’t want any cake, but I do accept your apology.”

Are you sure? They're delicious. 

Did I say something wrong?

"No, I’m just tired of hearing your voice." 

That's rather rude of you to say. That hurt my feelings.

"Bye." 

Did I say something wrong?

"You’re not very funny."

You should probably get your eyes checked out by a doctor.