The last thing weighing on Diva had been her injury, but of course that would be it. Wounds upset humans. But a 'sorry'? She had thought maybe this human that she hadn't made into a Chevalier had approached her to help Diva--give her information that she wanted.

Diva didn't know what this was supposed to lead to.

"Don't be stupid, that's hardly important," Diva exclaimed. "Don't apologize to me for that." Was he an idiot? Just how far did this disguise go? Saya-neesama had had humans protect her for no good reason, and die for her all the same. Her younger sister, however, had not made an ally of a human in all the long time she'd been alive. "That's not what I need."