She laughs at his flirtatious comment, and shakes her head, before swimming ahead a little ways, before flipping around to face him again. "Family. Right. As if they'd care about me. I'm the twenty-seventh child of my family, and in the oldest third. We lose a lot, here, and hatch in clutches of a dozen or more. No one will notice me gone, and probably wouldn't notice if I returned after a year. We switch between clans often, anyway."