[After shivering under her touch, he smiles, though whether there is any actual kindness in that smile is entirely up to interpretation. The pupil-less eyes make him a lot more inscrutable, even more than he was before.]

That, I don't believe. How can you not be pure, Minnie?

I don't know what I have inside of me. I'm one of the best genetic engineers in the universe, and I admit that.

I know that what we are calling a heart was not encoded in my genes when I was first born- wait.

[He hears steps along the underground corridors.]

... Minnie, are you okay with people seeing your original form? I am not, about mine, for rather obvious reasons.