"The assholes taking outworlders to make them fight?" It was fairly recent so Izzy was still pissed. She'd gotten grabbed and with everything else going on she didn't quite get noticed as 'missing' fast enough. Izzy jumped and lay down on the wall, soothing her frustration with the fact that she did learn a thing or two from that little endeavor. Letting herself soak in the 'success' of learning more of her powers. She also enjoyed telling unbreakable laws, like gravity, to fuck off.

"I don't think I can just ask for help all the time, I don't wanna be that kind of person." Her parents taught her to be independent, but maybe not the same way Claude's did. Or maybe it was the same, he didn't share a lot of details. Even now. "So you learned to be crafty, that's why you just answer with nothings when people ask you things? Out of habit?"