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.