[It's a mindset she grew up with. To be honest, most people don't like her (for obvious reasons) and the feeling is mutual. But people that did like her were ones she cherished. Ones that suffered by the hand of Noxians.

Xayah shakes her head.]

No, I don't. In fact, you are a more likeable person than me. I'm the weirder one, walking around with wings and feather ears and claws.

[She gives him a half-smirk,] And I don't give a shit who likes it and who doesn't. It's me.

And you are you. You are Soldier, and there's no one else like you anywhere. If people like it, good, if they don't, also good. You won't feel bad when you kick their asses later.