You're...fluent? No way! [She's really pleased about this, for some reason. At least this means they can still talk, even if the translation thing stops working.] That might make things easier later.

[Then, she sort of pauses, looking pensive. Tense, too. Her hand curls around the damp cloth tightly when she pulls away.]

The first time I was here... you said we were pretty close. Do you think I'm...you know. Not as good of a friend as you remember?

[It's probably terrible to ask him this when he's exhausted, but she wants to know--it's been on her mind for a while now.]