Wednesday listens, her expression unchanging. You sigh. “I don’t know why I even expected different.” She blinks slowly. “A foolish mistake, but an understandable one.” You frown. “Gee, thanks.” She tilts her head. “People are disappointments. I’ve known this my entire life. But you…” She narrows her eyes. “You still have hope in them.” You scoff. “Not anymore.” Wednesday watches you for a moment before speaking, her voice softer. “Good.” Then, after a pause, “…But it doesn’t mean you have to become like them.”