[ Throughout his transformation, her hold on his hand remains firm. Her fingers shift position only to better hold his claws within them, whatever is most comfortable for his inhuman paw. But where others might see an unreadable face, her own expression softens at the sight of his eyes. It's only gotten easier to see how the wrinkles of his reptilian face change according to his mood. She even smiles upon seeing the concern etched in those pretty amber eyes of his. ]

You are...Godzilla. My best friend. [ Her grip on his claw tightens to match the slowly widening smile on her tired, drawn face. ] Even if nobody else will see you as more than a kaiju, you are the only Godzilla I know. The only one that matters to me.