And you want to be understood, at least on some level. You want to be admired for your talents, and your sacrifice. [Chilton offered a smile, perhaps somewhat relieved that he needn't delve deeper into his own preferences.] Like you said -- no wonder we get along so well.

And this new one? Elsa. She's more up to your speed, is she? You don't appear to disregard her as a mere plaything, at any rate.

[Which might have been remarkable in of itself, at least according to Chilton's professional opinion.]

You've kept her from us.