[Kilgrave stares at her for a moment, trying to work out if she's lying. She doesn't look like it, but then with an android who can tell? He still has no idea how they work. But he's cold and uncomfortable and thirsty and you know what? He'll risk it. He doesn't like it, but he's already died here once and come back, so. He takes a swig from the bottle and waits for any adverse effects to kick in. In the meantime:]
Last time we spoke you offered me more than a drink. You offered yourself as my bodyguard.
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Last time we spoke you offered me more than a drink. You offered yourself as my bodyguard.