( he grabs her arm, and she jerks out of his grip like his touch is fire.

in fairness, it can be. and it has been.

her cold exterior drops for a second as she pulls sharply away from him, a near panic to get out of his grip. ) Do not- ( her voice comes out panicked and rushed. she takes a second. swallows down that emotion. glares up back at him. ) Do not touch me.

( the coolness leaves her voice and she's back to casually cold. at least, as much as she can muster. ) Mary Kate and Ashley were twins. We're triplets. ( she gives him a look as though he's said the dumbest thing in the world. )

And I'm your favorite, or at least I should be. I'm the one that helped your baby get somewhere she could be safe.