"If you say so" The Exorcist plops some sugar into her tea, stirring it carefully. The tea was already mostly cooled because of how long it had been sitting in the pot, so Miranda sips it gently, careful not to spill any on herself. That would be really embarressing. She sets the cup down once done, and looks up to Bianchi. Hm... What to say now? "Um... I-I'm not really sure what else to ask. I-Is that everything you wanted to know?"