[She tilts her head, wondering just how many people ask that question without knowing that Oona is always fully prepared to tell the entire story. It's one thing she learned-- people will ask, 'how are you?' and don't expect an actual full report on your current state. But she doesn't believe in lying, so she doesn't bother with nothing less than brutal honesty.

She rolls her shoulders and looks off, feigning indifference] They stole me from home, locked me up for many, many years. Experiments and poking and prodding and cutting me open. Will never forgive them.

[That's the suepr simplified version, if only because she doesn't think Kogi would understand if she went any more in-depth about her tail being stolen and all that jazz. This was straight-forward enough.]

Is that not enough reason to hate?