[Bayonetta looses a laugh, though it likely doesn’t last as long as it could. Such conversations don’t really suit her. But then for all the talking Bayonetta does, she find it usually correlates to work. Chit-chat, that’s another realm in its entirety and five hundred years of hibernation make that a difficult skill to pick right back up.

Assuming she was ever good at it to begin with. She’s beginning to suspect based on what she’s learned about herself thus far, that she may not have had much of that. Black sheep rarely do, after all.]

You can be patient and learn in time if I ever feel like sharing it.

[She does smile, however, and not one of her usual smirks, but something a little more sincere.]

YoRHa Unit 9S. Now, that’s not a very human name at all, is it? What could you be, I wonder.

[She’ll get to her own introduction in time. On her time, evidently.]