[Ah. He caught her, then. That was probably a little more careless than she should've been, tipping her hand a little too far, revealing that she knows a little too much. But he hasn't closed off from her altogether, only grown more serious. And he offers up an explanation that comes with more valuable information, which is why it only seems right to respond a little further in kind.

Stands, she notes, are secrets. People don't show them openly or tout them brazenly. Noriaki Kakyoin died hoping to deliver a message about the tarot — which, by his own admission, must have been about a Stand. So. She'll have to pay much more careful attention to what she says, and how she frames it.]

I told you I'd seen someone with a wound nearly identical to yours, who told me how it was done. You're alike in more ways than just that.

[She considers, gradually.]

I haven't met anyone here with a Stand named that way. But...it would be fine to engage with "The Star", wouldn't it? That one's not a monster.