She pauses as he stands and makes that declaration behind her. Unfortunately for him, she turns back slightly and locks the yellow ring of her robot eye on him. There's a brutal intensity to it, the glow of it promising stories of her countless experiences over the years. Instead there's only silence, and the oppressive reality of her answer:

"If I could." She pauses very slightly. "I would have done that to myself years ago."

And she resumes walking away. Sorry Garrot, she's got no way to help you. She can't even help herself.