The reminder doesn't seem to bring the new fae any shame, but she does lean back a little, putting her hand to her chin.

"The Engine Heart," she replies, and then realizes that's not exactly informative afterwards. "Both my title, and what you've got there. Heh. I think she takes after my side of the 'family'."

Ignatius frowns, some of the apprehensive spell being broken by the combination of Forge's support and the fact that Engine Heart is being so annoying.

"If you want to talk about it, talk to me," he says.

The Engine Heart huffs, glancing at Ignatius with a slight edge of reluctance. She crosses her arms, now ignoring Rita completely.

"Don't think you're off the hook," she says. "Still haven't decided if this is your fault."

"You might as well start by assuming it is," Ignatius says, raising his hands.

"Did you read the briefing at all?" the Iron Forged asks, obviously directed towards Engine Heart, rolling her eyes back as she does.