Aegis shrugs. "Juliet's got a Sherlock, Shell Bell's got a Sherlock, they'd know, or you could just ask your kids to ask Glass, Glass is a Bell and has the rights and privileges thereof and this is her world." Aegis peers quizzically at Marianne's circlet. "Unless she's, like, missing key ambitions on top of being uncharacteristically gay, there's always that possibility."