Kisegawa took over once more, about ready to scold Sylvarie, but Megatron's point gave her a pause. She hadn't imagined it, then. Ramaa's composure had crumbled for a moment -- and it hadn't been just once, either...

They were missing something.

"...This is still an act, isn't it?" She turned to face Ramaa, eyes narrowed. "You're laying it on far too thick with this whole evil madwoman routine, then slipping up the second something unexpected happens. Like an amateur performer who can't stay in character.

"Just what are you trying to pull here, Your Majesty? You could just act natural and we'd have no less cause to despise you. Why are you making such a big show of how terrible you are?"