Raven: You know, bro, I’ve decided I’m going to trust Luna. I’m giving her a pass.
Wren: That’s your prerogative I guess.
Raven: I mean, it’s not like she’s an alien or anything.
You’re constantly on her case.
Wren: Raven, what’s your point?
Raven: My point is maybe it would be a lot less tense around here if you could relax around her. If you know what I mean.
Wren: I still don’t understand what you’re insinuating.
Raven: Put it this way… I would have gone after her myself a long time ago if I didn’t notice the way she looks at you.