"We don't even know you, remember?" Red eyes finally exposed and blonde wig still slightly askew, Momoko gave a short, frustrated snort as she joined Karla and faced the Not!Dinah girl, her arms folded.

Someone was still upset about being called a crazy creep.

"And to be totally honest, we don't care about you; just him. And we wouldn't hurt Priestly like that. He's our friend, no matter what." Duh. "Karla and I live too far away to see him often but we still worry. When we heard he finally asked you out, we had to come see."