The octopus is quiet for a while, weighing over the information she can consider so far. There was more going on, and Inigo knew of it. The way he made it sound was like he knew more about her than she did. A part of her was worried, too, that the information would change the nature of everything, even their rleationship.

But she wasn't about to run away from the truth. Even if it was a heartbreaking truth, that truth would be something to build off of than a happy lie.

She wanted to press that a little. See what came out. "Of course I trust you, Inigo. We've been friends since kids."