I want you to trust me because you already have, and I've shown you that same trust in return.

[Multiple times, Hayame could have cut Claude's throat in his sleep if she wanted to. Certainly, many have tried. Likewise, he could have hurt her too while he guard was down, but he never has.]

Here's my Shard. [While she struggles with hers, he reaches to the nape of his neck, and extracts his Shard, which he usually is able to hide behind the collar of his clothing. It's a golden colour, shaped like a crescent moon.]

You can do with that knowledge what you will, but I don't think you're my enemy.