[ Diva slides behind Conrad, trailing a hand along his shoulder and not angry at all that he had the foresight to save her, but rather pleased at his promptness. He was her knight, the only one that stayed... ]
We were just having fun, weren't we?
[ she stares right at Anri, smiling, knowing that her fist had struck true. It's a shame they couldn't play some more though. Diva would have liked to have ripped off her head. ]