Too bad, you've given the dog tag back. You can't get rid of me now. [She's gonna be like a fucking leech.]

Besides, we have sort of an agreement. If neither of us finds a better solution to our problems we'll just fix it by marrying each other. For now we're just, ah... really close friends. And as such I'm not going to let you fuck that body up until the right Masamune is back in it to ruin it himself.