Enigma bit her tongue against the snappish answer that wanted to come out at his next question, sighing and toying with her pigtail. "Is I don't care an answer? I mean, I don't harm myself intentionally, but yes, I'm careless with my own life and don't really care about the outcome...never really have."
Even before she lost her parents...and her mind she was always one to dive right in head first without thinking things through, it was how she survived as a Titan when the fear would have drown her...and it was how she survived Deathstroke.
All of it had one goal, to get her father's attention, and the end result didn't matter so long as he was watching.