[ Let's be real, how many people in the City had normal, understandable reactions to slights, perceived or not? Not that either of them really understands where the other is from, and even if the clock person is definitely giving off "I was a sheltered individual now experiencing the world for the first time" vibes, much like Daniel had, she probably shouldn't assume that's the case. She'd just (not-so-politely) warned them not to do the same, after all. She can follow her own warnings.

And the clock person seems sensible enough to accept it, so after a moment, Gebura breathes a sigh that's less exasperated--enough to be almost conversational, for her. ]

I don't do well with things being condescending at me. [ Understatement. ] There's something I don't trust about the method, too. You get an answer from it yet?

[ It's bullshit, Dante!! ]