[ Standing beside Ellie, Michonne lets out a breath, planting her hands on the ledge of the roof and leaning a little, looking out. ]

If I say yes, you won't believe me anyway. Which goes both ways, by the way. You know how it goes, though. Same bullshit world full of fucked things that happen, same memories that get pushed to the front over and over again. So, we come to the roof to yell. It's actually cathartic, surprised it's just you up here.