Now she was verging on exasperation. "Why does everyone get mad about that?! It's not like it matters."

She knew that it did, in a way, but how she understood it was flawed. It wasn't like Diva had exactly been comfortable with the situation, but it was what she had to do to get the knife and protect (Sam) CID. It was one of the only things she had to barter, and considering her unusual biology, it was of no consequence to do so.

"Ne, I knew I shouldn't have told you that! Now you won't ever leave me alone for it. Sam was already upset enough, thank you!"