Samir: Very fitting that to be smitten comes from the word smite, right Rei? Rei: *healing him after one of Faustine's death lasers grazed him* >:[
Rei: I just think you two are playing a dangerous game--and I know that sounds sexy but you two are assuming a lot about each other. I know the danger is enticing, but you two need to actually talk about what you want from each other.
Samir: ...didn't you try to fuck Aedan a few days after he talked about how he was scared he secretly wanted to eat you?
Rei: That was different. That was the attempted-fucking of moving past a communication blockage. The communication blockage of the fact that Aedan was scared that he secretly wanted to eat me. You're reinforcing my point about communication, here.
Samir: ...okay but just the fact that you two communicate about it, doesn't make it any less fucked up that you two have some cellular-level body horror horny shit going on.
Rei: Bullshit. She's bitey and you're into it.
Samir: That's different than merging into some kind of... fucked up nanite-biotic blob!
Rei: Fuck you, our blob would be beautiful.
