She shot Fury a dirty look, but it had little feeling behind it. Lorna didn't have the energy to support any more emotional turmoil or stress or worry. Especially over weather or not someone believed her about who her father was. She knew. Her father knew. It was enough. It should be enough...
"So..." She let out in a long sigh, trying to refocus her thoughts and finding that she wasn't even sure what to say now. So she just picked something that seemed appropriate for the place she was in, "...do you guys still want to study me or anything like that? Or is that over?"