Xenith: Why you have seen how we are and I saw how you are when no one around when you slept I look at your…what you call pipboy I seen you did 'things' that seem untrusting to some others
Damian: it's hard trying to be a perfect helper to everyone and the killer of mutations and raiders
Xenith: Hm..i guess we all have that nature of hiding a dark side
Damian: Many people and ponies have struggled to keep their morals and insanity in check even me
Xenith: Oh?
Damian: I saw many things that would break a man but know I have friends like you…I can keep myself in good check plus you can't have a good cook like me around
Xenith: chuckles softly That is true…gets up and trots to sit next to him laying her head on his lap I guess I can trust you
Damian: uses his Pipboy to play the radio then pets Xenith while looking out to the wasteland