"And your proof is...?" Octavia prompted, much more mildly than some people in this room might have. Maybe a little rich, considering she was the one who'd knocked him out, but, oh well.

(But, also, look. She didn't want Nathan to be the chameleon, because that would mean the real Nathan was dead, and that... She didn't want that for Duke.)

"You did get the gift wrong, Nathan."