She pauses, halfway to hyperventilating and clutching her arms so tight her skin was turning white underneath her fingertips. A wrinkle forms between her eyebrows, bewildered. "What? You thought I did it?"

For a moment Girl looks hurt, even though rationally she knew she had to reason to be. She was already lying to him, in a manner of speaking, why shouldn't he think she did it? "I don't want to start some war! I'm not that stupid."

But still stupid enough to go following after someone who might. And there she is back to looking contrite. "Sort of. Did you ever meet Johanna?"