"I... I'm not, really..." Rita murmurs in protest, shaking her head.

But despite her protest, she leans in a little closer to Odd-Eyes. "You've been supporting him all this time, haven't you? Just like the blastia supported me." That much, she can understand. "He's kind of a reckless idiot, so he can probably use all the help he can get." Despite throwing in a few insults, she speaks in a warm, approving tone.