[He's angry and she likes it when he's angry. Her eyes flash with the excitement that thrums through her when he fights back the way that she knew he would, only going as far as he pushes, but pressing right back into his space, denying him the victory of her going very far at all.]

I wasn't entirely sure it was the truth. After all, you're not so honest with everyone in your life, are you?

[After all, why else would she have found that silly old suit of his, ready for the wearing again. She understands the need for a mask as much as anyone, but it's rich to pretend that he's so honest when he hides himself away.]

I don't lie about the important things. You know that.

[And if he doesn't, then he's stupider than Elektra recalls.]