Five. You have five of them. [And he wasn't a gibbering mess. What did that mean? Maybe they weren't plasmids, maybe she was wrong...]

Uh. It's...they're complicated. Little girls who were turned into monsters and then had the misfortune of growing up.

[She's not sure how to explain and she isn't sure she even wants to.]

Do you feel a...a craving? When you use those, I mean? Or do they stop working if you don't...inject something or take something?