Eudial knew something... something was wrong here, whether it was the reporter before them, the beetle she casually flicked aside, or simply the area around them. In spite of this though, she smirked... and, though the internal temperature of her body was reaching that of magma, she gave her companions warning looks. She wasn't going to attack unless provoked, and she didn't want either of the others to do the same...

"Well, if I was being honest... I wouldn't be surprised if the answer to that varied somewhat," said Eudial casually. "But I believe my suspicions are not wrong. Care to enlighten us?"