"Then you should really be more specific," she said, looking at him evenly, getting if a little frustrated with the man before her. "Homo is the genius term for both homo sapien and homo superior, meaning we come from common ancestors. The mere fact that you're looking down on homo sapiens makes me wonder how you truly felt about me before you had the inkling that I might be something more. Did you look at me like someone beneath you?"

She walked over to him with her hands on her hips. "In any case, you really have some fucking nerve. I've spent twenty five years thinking I am a homo sapien, since we're being technical and to find out that I'm in fact homo superior is going to take more than five minutes for me to comprehend fully."