[Oh, she was so jealous of him right then. The closest thing she had to a friend was some damned oni that stopped by her bridge when she was drunk and bored. Parsee's eyes narrowed and she grunted, listening and hearing him out before shrugging.]

Maybe that was true one day, a long time ago. But that person's long gone. Nobody's going to stick their neck out for me. Nice for you that you have that kind of friend, though. Kind of jealous. [Said in the tone of proclaiming water to be wet.]