If she'd given it some thought she might have realized that the ones that came before her might be a little tired of hearing about their alternatives. I mean- in a way if someone did that to her she might feel a little more insignificant. Silvia wasn't earning any points for consciousnesses today.

"... Weird. Huh?" A much quieter nervous chuckle followed. "Jonouchi, then. Well- I wouldn't think you were like a fortune teller with a crystal ball.... but.. I guess you could have been." brushing her fingers against her forehead and into her hair. " In most works of fiction the sighted character doesn't get to choose when it happens... wait, but you're serious?"

You could practically hear the crickets chirping for a few minutes. dropping her hands into her lap, her shoulders drooped. It was now or never- make a beeline for the door or fess up.

Hanging her head in defeat, she sighed,"Silvia Leafe, Orange team."