There still the only ones who can make choices of what they would like to do. You don't see a cat choosing between coming a businessman and say... a train operator. Only humans—at least in my world they do—have those kinds of thoughts. We feel love, jealousy, anger, melancholy. They can sense beauty in art, film, in details of their jobs. Some choose to ignore it and others just do.

That's what makes humans so charmingly naive. [Her glass rises to her lips.] The fact that most of us don't realize that it's choice what separates us from everything else. There's no such thing as one thought, or one belief, such as there are in other beings.

[She takes a sip of her drink, an amused smile on her face.] For someone who seems to have so many negative thoughts about humans, you seem perfectly fine with talking to one right now.