Molotov's eyebrow and the corner of her mouth, both raised up only slightly, answers Olympic level.

She actually seems fascinated by this partner he's mentioning, although the stupidity dims her interest a bit. "Is he not human?" she asks, leaning forward a bit. "To not even need to breathe? It's amazing he hasn't taken over the world, even without a brain."

There's a soft puff of breath, huffed out as if he's said something stupidly obvious. "Isn't that the point? Finding comfort in being confined? So boring, it was no loss when my last boyfriend... disappeared. I could hardly stand to look at him anymore by the end, it was so dull. Never let yourself get talked onto a mega-yacht when you are on the run from the government, you just wind up with no options for people to talk to."