"I hate literary analysis! This is such stupid subject!" Too late, Ami clapped a hand over her mouth.
Artemis stood in the doorway, jaw gaping.
"You can't tell anyone," Ami begged.
"It's okay! They'll be comforted that you struggle sometimes too."
Ami's hands were shaking. "I need them to know they can come to me!"
Artemis smiled gently. "Ami, everybody will—"
"Did you know a new study has shown tuna is lethal to cats?"
"What? No it's not."
"Who do you think Minako will believe?"
Artemis glared. "You wouldn't!"
"Wouldn't I?"
And neither spoke of that day ever again.