[Kamala stares at him, very clearly judging his sincerity. She must like what she sees because she nods in approval.] Good because I'm holding you to it. Because when something bad happens, like actual bad and not some dumb fight that won't even matter in a week, don't think I'll be wringing my hands and crying about how important my secrets are while you bleed out on the floor or something. I care about you way more than what anyone thinks of me.

[Including her parents and brother. She knows deep down if they couldn't accept the new Kamala that they aren't who she thinks they are. Their disapproval would be the least of her concerns at that point.]