It is not a good day to be a history book, as Franziska's fists thump firmly down upon the surface of the nearest convenient target. "I should have been clearer. I don't care what it is. I just don't want any part of it." She hadn't really paid much attention to Miles's answer -- perhaps if she had given herself the time to allow the information to sink in she might've seen where Miles was coming. But Franziska was far too frustrated, tired and hungry right now for unusual shows of empathy.