Separate names with a comma.
"I see. What does the symbol I put mean?"
"I'm freaking out and about to combust!"
"You are to me."
"Woop woop..."
"Good. Tell me... uh... tell me something."
"You're protective over me."
"Sam! Caffeine!"
"Nope. You're so wonderful."
"Noop!"
"I know," she said gently, working quickly on his prosthetic. "But you need to trust me, okay? Do you trust me?"
"I'm yours, then?"
"I can't! I'm overloading!"
"You're perfect."
"Woop?"
"I know, Gabe," she said gently. "I know it hurts. It's me. Can you tell me who I am?"
"I love every part of your predictable self."
"Boop?"
"No, stop," she protested, reaching for him. "Here. Give me your arm. Let me take it off."
She chuckled. "Am I that predictable?"
"Soup."
