Mina smirked a little bit. "You don't," she replied, looping her thumbs through her pockets and tapping her fingers, lightly, against her trousers. "For all you know, I could be a homicidal maniac. Or worse. A politician. On the other hand, I could be something extraordinary. An angel of the Lord. They're quite common around here. Or a demi-god."

She shrugged. "Or I might just be a doctor."