You must really love humans with that long-lasting tenacity of yours.

[It's a sincere compliment, not an airheaded observation or jab which is kind of the norm for Caster. She carefully unrolls the bandage this time and gestures at Nightingale while continuing her train of thought.]

I've had a lot of time to think about it so I am positive I love humanity, but I wonder if it's a different way from yours?