Riza seemed to be a little confused till she felt her back tense when Artemis changed from comparing her to Robin to asking if Riza asked about Wolf's scars. She shrugged. "Kinda-" Though before she could explain herself she just listened to Artemis when she explained it. Riza leaned back half of her pack on the back of the couch to her butt near the edge of the seat. Her hands in her pockets as her shoulders rose and her head ducked and lowered. "...I didn't expect her to answer. Most scars are personal and I only told her that they suited her. Telling her what my uncle told me about those who have scars. That their fighters...Should've just kept my mouth shut..." Riza mumbled, sounds irritated and upset. Meg'aan moved over to sit on the other side of Riza. "It's okay. We should've said something about it. We know you care about her too."