[And she does sit, of course, both to be polite and because now there's a story. One she's genuinely wanted to hear, since Sparky showed her his grave, but couldn't exactly ask him to explain.]

I know how he feels. [A nervous laugh bubbles up.] I mean, not that. I'm not like he is. But...sometimes you just can't stay locked up. Even if you are a science experiment.

Who's Edgar?