She looked at him, worried she had somehow upset him by admitting she wanted to kiss him. “Uhm, about a year. Mariska needed to make sure we could bond well as one, and that I would be able to live as my own person as well. I’m not quite sure what that means. That’s just how she worded it.”
“I am still really confused how this even works. But I think she exists longer already right? Why did she make you then, if I am allowed to ask?”, he curiously gazed over to her and bit down his lips.