[The consideration - the seriousness with which Anya considers this question - is heartening. The answer, the skillful navigation of a true yes or no, coincides so smoothly with Mal's own opinion on the subject that she huffs out a pleased little half-laugh and rests her chin on the knuckles of her long fingers, considering Anya with unconcealed respect.]

I think you're absolutely right.

[It's really very nice not to have to explain. Not that she'd try for most people, but she'd try for Anya, if it weren't so damn effortless.]

Adapting is what we do. Circumstances just need to change enough that modifying his behavior seems like his best choice.

I'm going to be cruel to him. Mostly because I wouldn't want any less, myself, but for other reasons, too.