[Lenka's quiet for a little, but it's a contemplative silence.]

... Yes. [softly] I became a God Eater a few months ago. No one else can do anything against the Aragami, where I come from.

[Low-key fifteen years of being a useless civilian, go.]

You learn the best ways to survive. You run. You survive, and keep running. [which admittedly sounds a little bleak in a place with nowhere to run to, but:] Until you find a way out. Better ways to fight.