You say that, but you don't actually want to talk about it, do you?

Yeah. I do get it.

[She's right there. He feels like he should reach out and touch her, but something about the relative peace between them is starting to feel tenuous. Just as Aubrey's noticed, it's a conversation that mirrors older, less pleasant ones; what he's about to say has only ever meant something negative in the past.]

We're the same.

[He doesn't mean it negatively now. It's a matter of connection, a statement of trust. They hold common ground just as much as he and Armin do; it's just different.]

We shouldn't be, maybe. Our worlds are too different. Even so.