She folds one arm across her body and brings her other hand to her mouth, tapping a knuckle against her lower lip. She doesn't blink, which, combined with the pose (and it is a pose, calculated and careful) makes her seem slightly unreal, uncanny- though it's hard to quantify why.

She's thinking.

It's true. And it's been that way for a long, long time.

And this man is a very, very clever actor. She likes him.

"I'd want to believe you," she offers, the traces of a smile hanging around her mouth. "And I wouldn't."