[Emmy just shakes her head, albeit soft enough to ensure Kimblee's hand is not dislodged.]

No, I'm not. Proper ladies don't deceive wonderful people like the Professor and Luke. Frankly, I'm rather horrid.

[Wiping her tears, Emmy sighs deeply.]

You're far too much of a gentleman to associate with someone like me, Mr Kimblee. But...thank you for listening to me. I don't really have any friends like you back home.

[A pause, and another self-deprecating laugh.]

Well, not real ones. You're the first one I've had in...quite a long time.