Are we becoming animals?

GANZO: Huh? Wh…ow.

TWINKLE: Oh, thank God. I thought I’d killed you.

GANZO: You hit me with the Tadpole!

TWINKLE: And then I had to sedate you. You thought Ruby was in that cave. You ccould hear her blackbox. I couldn’t hold you back.

GANZO: She needed me to help her. She was sick…

TWINKLE: Ganzo, I heard it too.

GANZO: She was real? And you stopped me —

TWINKLE: No. It wasn’t real. But I heard it. Think about it.

GANZO: Oh…oh no. You too? You’ve been in the water long enough…

TWINKLE: Yeah. Me too. [big breath] Well, at least I’ll get to hear the same voices you do. I don’t have to be scared of you any more.

GANZO: Scared of me. Is that why you had a tank of xenon ready to tranquilize me?

TWINKLE: I am scared of you all the time, Ganzo. You are a sick man who could kill me with his bare hands.

GANZO: Hey. You could kill me too. We’re tool users.

TWINKLE: For now. We’re turning into…into animals, aren’t we? Both of us.

GANZO: Okay. Well…let’s talk about it. Let’s figure out what to do. Animals can be good to each other. Animals communicate. Even the ugly ones.

TWINKLE: [laughing]

GANZO: I didn’t mean you.

TWINKLE: I know. You don’t mean me.