"To smell colors right now," she explained, shaking her head. "Back home, it worked better but it's kind of dull right now. I'm betting something got discombobulated or another getting here." You know, being dead didn't do wonders for your sense of smell. "But I can smell colors just fine."

"As for that idiot? 'Accidental' genocide of the future of the troll race." Yes, she used air quotes there while making a face. "Not that we'd been doing a bangup job of fixing the race when there were all of thirteen of us left total. So, I don't hate hi for it. We were all extremely stupid back then."

Nah, she'd leave Kanaya the right of hating Eridan. And chopping him in half with a chainsaw. Totally all her, that.