"But why?" Steven whipped his head around, gazing desperately at Connie. "Why wasn't it fun anymore? What happened to you, to us? Why did we feel like that?" Connie clenched her fists over her knees. Why couldn't Steven just leave it alone? Garnet was wrong; they didn't need to talk. They just needed to put it behind them and move on. Connie and Steven discuss Stevonnie.