"Arara?" Trinity tilted her head slightly at the name. It certainly... sounded familiar. "Mmmm... Hmmmnnnnn." She couldn't recall where she'd heard it, before. It had been a long time ago, something her father had been talking about. She gave up after a moment, but decided to give a different answer, instead. Well, if you could call it an answer. "I would ask you something similar, then. What is your opinion of me? Can you trust *me*, *not* knowing who *my* father is?"