#pg 134

Kelsier nodded, pulling out several glass vials. He handed two to her. “Drink one; keep the other in case you need it. I’ll show you how to mix new vials later.”

“What’s there to earn?” Kelsier said, pulling out his own cloak. “This is who you are, Vin.”

Vin nodded, following Kelsier as he walked to the shop’s front door. He pushed the portal open, revealing a wall of darkly shifting mists. He stepped out into them. Taking a deep breath, Vin followed.

I like you, though. You make me feel safe but also kind of nervous. It's a strange feeling. I think that you've rescued me. You're different.

I use to think that people were supposed to be more strange, and dirty, and full of all sorts of emotions, pity and nobility, with infinite layer of complications.