She took a sip of his latte, giggling when she got foam on her lip. Being a foster kid was a good enough explanation, and she just nodded. Telling the truth - oh, hey, I'm a clone of the Virgin Mary and serve that role now because I remember everything - it didn't seem like something she should say right away. But she didn't like lying either. "If I tell you something that would sound crazy in your world, will you be scared of me?"