Matias made himself comfortable on the bench, leaning back, folding his arms, pulling a leg up. He was practically ready for the long haul. He was even about to fall asleep before the question stirred him from his preparation.

"Well no shit," he scoffed, "She literally told me she had secrets she wanted to keep. Though she did start doing that when I asked what she was as, like, a joke? So maybe. Who knows."