Fiona felt the food in her mouth go stale and tasteless. Carter. Carter must have told Rory, she was going to kill him for that. Rory was probably going to tell her that she shouldn't be with anyone if she could see the dead walking around- because Rory was logical, and he must have concluded that Fiona's 'power' was just insanity. Just as Fiona had always feared. Her smile turned steadily into a frown as she eyed him with suspicion. "Who told you?" she asked, clearly miffed. "Look, I realize that... what I... what happens to me isn't exactly the norm, but I can more than handle dating someone, Rory. I don't even know if I am dating Bast, but your concern is unfounded. I'm not insane, and Bast doesn't know. So why should it be a concern?"
Fiona clearly had no idea what was really going on. She didn't realize that her powers, something Rory didn't know about, had nothing to do with this conversation. That it was Rory, not she, who had the confession to make.