"Oh, forgive me, you use them," she said, like a mother entertaining her child's silly fantasies. "Either way someone ends up used. That's bound to end badly, you know."

She dragged her kunai against the glass of the fish bowl, delighting in the squeal of protest she earned from the bowl. As for Timon, well, she was quite amused. Apparently his ego had inflated even more; she didn't like it. She wanted that pathetic creature she'd seen outside the gates to return. If only she could really shock it out of him...

But no.