“Ah-ah-ah!” Takana hid the grief seed in her fist and made a wagging motion with her fingers. “I’m afraid it would be very counterproductive for me to just give it away. There’s always a price attached. May I see your Soul Gem?”
Madoka was very gullible. She placed her trust in everyone, hoping for the good out of them.
"Alright,“ she said without question. Clutching her soul gem, she was weary to give it to the girl. The puella magi paused– beginning to come to her senses. However, it was growing too late. Her soul gem began to darken until her body quivered and ached.
Quickly, Madoka held out her soul gem.
”–Here.“