[Hajime listens to the doll. If it's telling the truth, he actually feels a bit of pity for Kreutzer despite himself. Even a monster like him was eventually able to make friends...and that he's even capable of feeling any sort of compassion for her kind of disturbs him on some level. His emotions have come a long way...]

Why do you all come packed with explosives?

...and why are you telling me all this?