"I've taken two tests," Annie told him with a nod, rotating the Pop Tart to ensure evenness. "One on the way home from the Sparrows', and one last night after all the powers and tattoos and piercings got zapped. It's real."

She glanced up, content that the Pop Tart was toasty, and offered it out to Five. "Doesn't mean he wasn't also being manipulative, though."