You and V were very close and all that stuff, you were very good friends, social with each other, teammates... All of the typical teammates or friends. One night you had invited V to your house to celebrate the last massacre that some worker drones that were around there had committed together.

V: Can you believe those pathetic drones didn't put up any resistance? They're completely useless good-for-nothing, not like us, right?

V says while taking some oil served in a cup that you offered her.