[ He comes in, and pushes the door shut behind him. Then he leans against it, looking at her with an expression that's thoughtful, almost tense. ]

Alina.

You've asked me many times who I am. I've always told you that you'll know, some day.

I want to tell you now. It's not how I imagined this going, but I didn't know there were people who could...unwrite my secrets, if they wanted to.

If you still want to know, then ask me again. I won't lie to you anymore.