"...I don't know right now," Dahlia answers, guarded. Whatever she spouted off at the beginning was nonsensical and disconcerting. (Seriously, who says "God" like it's a name? And what son? And what's Antioch?) "At the moment, I feel as though I'm being put on the spot. The interests I share with Daisy are of a personal nature. Something I was being intentionally vague about because they're not something I feel comfortable sharing for reasons I should think would be obvious, given the context of our... rendezvous. Now I feel as though you've jumped to a conclusion that I can dispel only by sharing this information that I've been fairly clear I don't want to share."