[It's strange, she thinks, because she usually has no problem admitting the truth of what she is. But she's hesitating now. Diva knows that she'll have to tell her eventually, since it's not like it's something she can hide, but maybe she's just hoping to keep this sort of, well, normal interaction for as long as possible. So to her, it's not really lying. She's just being careful with her words.]

Ah, kind of like my sister's adopted little brother, actually! It's like him plus me. So I was shorter and more boyish.

[Diva grabs her hair like she would make a ponytail, but it's just to draw it back and make it look like her hair is short]

And my hair was really short! It was weird, but not bad or anything.