Ada rose her head away from Oz's words, the glee in her posture fading away, replaced by a haughty curiosity, disdain clearly evident in her glare.

[sub]	[color=9e005d]'What is he babbling about?'
				'Why is he smiling?'
					'What is [i]wrong with him?[/i]'[/color][/sub]

	Ada's eyes narrowed after she turned her head sideways, as if to pull away from something disgusting. She suddenly smiled wide, her violet mouth visible through the fabric in her mask as she glared at Oz out of the corner of her right eye. [color=9e005d]"I suppose the answer your looking for is [i]no?[/i]"[/color] Ada wretched, [color=9e005d]"Or, what, speechlessness? Confusion? Denial?"[/color] Ada's platform lowered slightly, and she knelt down onto one knee, still a ways above Oswald on her little perch. [color=9e005d]"Do you think me a monster with no grasp on the whims of mortality? Too arrogant to know what love is? Or the backlash of such feelings? Come now- Just because I possess such [i]awesome[/i] power and kneel above you like some sort of soulless demon... Feh!"[/color] Ada's ooze began to wrap around the entire circumference of the dome's inner edge slowly as she spoke. [color=9e005d]"I [i]sustain myself[/i] on that [i]hurt[/i]. I [i]crave it, mould it, build it to relive it- Any opportunity I can get, I'll take it.[/i] Men, women, children, [i]stupid little boys who think they can play god,[/i] all just puppets to amuse me, their feelings are a [i]circus[/i] for me to perform a [i]wicked[/i] nostalgia- Oh, how I look forward to [i]slitting that little archer's neck[/i] when this all over, even now... I want to feel his sadness, and my own, as tears run down these [i]rosy cheeks[/i] relentlessly!.. It reminds me of [b]mother.[/b]"[/color] Ada paused and frowned, looking down at Oz, Curious, and eager. [color=9e005d]"What do you know of love, [i]little boy?[/i] Speaking so highly?"[/color] Ada nodded and pouted with here eyes pointed downwards, mocking Oswald's comments.