Whether you’re eighteen, or you’re thirty, or you’re fifty, or you’re a hundred, you will always be young, and you will always be beautiful.
Virus: Morphine? Let me place this genuine quizzical look upon my face as I repeat the last thing you said, Aoba-san.
Trip: Yes, I too will question the mysterious nature of this situation with genuine concern.
I know Free! might be confusing to the uninitiated, so I made a helpful table describing the characters: