That is an unpleasant sensation. Anna assumes it's just because of the fear running through her, maybe exacerbated by the fact that the metaphorical atmosphere has been sucked dry. Her attention is entirely on Woe, though she can feel the presence of someone else behind her and would love if this didn't play out miserably. (Someone's in the background with Dinah.) Yes, this is probably going to be a bit of a spectacle, but she doesn't want anybody else to be hurt. And she has to hope that Woe doesn't want that, either.

"I'm your Venus," she says dryly, trying to put all of the fear behind her. It sure ain't working. Her weight shifts very slightly on her back leg; she's more interested in protecting Dinah than she is in starting a fight with Woe. "I didn't know you and Tubes had met. How'd you know she was my sister?" she asks with suspicion high in the back of her mind and the front of her voice. She doesn't want to address the whole superior article bit; Woe's right to call her that, of course, but that's a matter of self-esteem more than anything else.