[At least Lancer can be glad that's not a standard church garb he had to see Kirei wearing at any point.

But back to the present. The sheer difference in how the girl sounds compared to the girl in the tube she looks so much like pulls a cheerful laugh out of him, entirely without offense. He can't bring himself to get worked up about blue boy.]

I'll pass on that anyway. Truth is, this one—

[He taps the glass.]

—maybe "friend" would be a strong word for it, but I know her. Looks like you do too. Hell, watchin' you do this makes me which I knew where my own tube was. For all I know people were drawing all over that too.