Seeing Renee Kane just staring blankly at it, The Gold Ant guessed her hesitation. "I didn't attack you for being in Sunset City," it said lightly. "Just don't turn into me again next time. Otherwise... I might hurt you by accident.
"Also, what is this dreadful look? It reminds me of some rather unpleasant things. Change back, quickly. After we parted ways last time, I was actually looking forward to running into you on Raloa Island. I never thought you'd take the initiative to come to Sunset City..."
Renee Kane blinked. 'So The Gold Ant is a chatterbox?'
But then she remembered how it had chattered nonstop while devouring every last bit of the sugar-coated ground during their first meeting, and a hint of delight at seeing a familiar face bloomed within her.
After all, The Gold Ant's attitude didn't seem hostile.
Otherwise, since it knew her name and face, it would have had countless ways to dig up information on her.
