[she giggled a little, knowing deep down that Makoto was almost certainly not going to catch on to the hints she was about to drop in her lap as they walked up the steps.]

I should think a free spirit of some sort. Someone with a passionate heart, one that yearns for adventure and romance all at once. They'd best be brave. I've lived a life without peace for a hundred years, after all, and I should think it hard to stop playing the hero no matter how much risk I get into.

[Said the woman who had caused this fireworks display...]

They don't need to be as strong as me, but I want to hope that they can keep up, and to love me without tying me down. I want to be able to love them with both our hearts unchained by fears and jealousies. Love should not live where envy breeds, mmm?