Caleb: “What are you up to, Lilith?”

Lilith: “Jesus Christ, Caleb! How many times have I told you to stop sneaking up on me?”

Caleb: “What do you want with that girl?”

Lilith: “It’s well and truly none of your business, baby brother! But if you must know… I haven’t had a shiny new toy to play with in so long. I sense… potential in her.”

Caleb: “You mean weakness.”

Lilith: “Let’s call it malleability.”

Caleb: “More like gullibility. You know things never end well between you and your toys. Spare this one, sister… just this once… for me.”

Lilith: [laughs incredulously] “And when, little brother, have I ever done anything for you?”