Sybil colored slightly, then looked at Gaia sheepishly, rubbing her head. ".... M.... Maybe," she replied, glancing to the side. "I'm certainly not the first, though, am I?"
Clare grinned at Al, amused by his prediction. "I was his first successful operation," she stated, chuckling softly. "I was kind of a klutz back then, and on the same day we met, I tripped over a rug and fell flat on my stomach." She winced at the memory. "I would've been fine, normally, but I had recently gotten my belly button pierced and the contact pushed it deeper into me." The wolf paused and looked down at her exposed abdomen. "I didn't realize I'd been hurt until later, and when I went to see him, instead of bringing me to the hospital, he chose to use his skills to do the job himself..."