Diva dug into the basket again and handed Gene one cup while keeping the other for herself. She also took out a small carton of strawberries, but they were for herself. The idea of Gene eating strawberries with her was almost humorous, so she smiled more.

"It is. If you want to be so blunt, then yes, I do. You sat down with me, so you don't mind that much, obviously. Do you think it's really murder, though? I mean, I don't think anyone has just let time run out before, so...No, I guess it is."

Diva shook her head. "Ne, I used to love the Plane so much, but I don't really know how to feel anymore."