Amaya softly snorted at that, which did nothing to help her keep the wry little smirk at the corner of her mouth at bay. Because, no, actually, Irene hadn't steered her wrong in many things, there were definitely receipts to back that one up.

So she just shook her head a little and allowed, "I mean, I guess it's got to be pretty good mud if you're willing to even go anywhere near it..."