Tigress narrows her eyes, her voice edged with suspicion. "How did you know the Crimson Dino Gem existed?" she demands. Peter's gaze flickers—a dance of evasion and truth. He weighs his words, aware that revealing too much risks unraveling secrets that bind the valley's fate. Finally, he replies, "Intuition, Master Tigress. Sometimes, destiny whispers." The air thickens, and Tigress studies him—a warrior's instincts clashing with a guardian's duty.