She leads Walta into what appears to be some sort of storage room.
"Okay, so."
She pauses, and when she starts again she talks even slower and more deliberately. "My parents were, or are, depending on how you look at it, somewhat nasty to me. In, like, nasty words, they didn't beat me.
"One of the things my mom did in particular was deliberately mispronounce 'elixir'. Not that this in particular was a nasty thing, but it reminds me of all the other things she did.
"So when you mispronounced it – I reiterate that it was not your fault at all, you didn't know, let'sjustforget it please? But yes, when you did it yesterday I was reminded and I went into... panic mode. I knew you were you but I kept acting like you were my mom, specifically in terms of expecting you to do nasty things but also in other ways like talking to you like I would talk to her and so on. So. How do you feel about this?"