She laughed a bit. "Alright then. If you don't like kid, let's go with brat. I can be nice that way." Nice, Me? Hardly. "And I can tell anyone what to do. Fun of being Me." No one ever said they had to obey, after all.

"And if I told them myself, they'd know I was lying. And I'd have to actually interact with them. Where's the fun in that?"