This, somehow, snaps Haizea out of the fatalistic mindset she's been speaking from.

"That's bullshit," she says decisively. "Sufferin' is part of life. You'll never appreciate the good times if you haven't been through the bad." She finally pulls her hand through to the ends of her hair and tosses it over her shoulder.

"Y'know, I'm startin' to think this all might be bullshit. You're sayin' the world ends this year, but will it? Will it really? Or are you just makin' the choice to euthanize it 'cause you think sufferin' should be avoided at all costs?"