Ryder immediately pouted, "what's that supposed to mean?"
"What do you think it means?" Regan asked playfully.
"That you don't care about me. Also, it's the same thing you said about Vixen, be creative," Ryder scolded
"Well I've only known you for like 10 minutes now, of course, I don't care about you, but if you say be creative, it doesn't change because I don't care. I don't mind it at all," Regan shrugged.
"Don't mind it at all?" Ryder cocked his head in confusion, "is it not surprising? Disgusting? Annoying? Curious? Why do you have no reaction at all?"
"Hmm let's see…" Regan muttered, looking away from Ryder to try to piece her thoughts into words. She turned back to him when she got it, "I've lost the ability to feel surprised, I've met something more disgusting than you could ever be and annoying? I also know something three times as annoying as you could ever be. Curiosity? Do I deserve it??"
Ryder cocked his head in confusion.
