Her smile grew slightly more amused - knowing, in a way. "I feel the same way," Ariadne offered, tipping her head in such a way that suggested to someone already in the know that the feeling was mutual. She hated everything that it was just as much as most of those she spoke to; it was annoying to have to lie through her teeth all the time, but if it kept her from meeting the same fate as Tate, then she would risk it.