[She laughs, but there's an almost mocking note to it]

Ha, of course! Chevalier are so good at waiting for me, after all.

[Diva runs a hand through her hair with a dark chuckle at that, because she had always been rather jealous that they got to stay awake, while she was forced by something she didn't understand or comprehend (nor did anyone else, for that matter) to sleep for thirty years. But the motion almost acts to brush away most of her irritation, and she just releases that twinge of bitterness with a sigh and begins to kick her feet idly.]

Hey, your Diva, she had to sleep too, right? For a long time, I mean.