Diana's heard some hot takes on her father before. It comes with working in cultural anthropology and archaeology. But "horndog" is a new one and her shoulders shake in a barely restrained reflexive snort. "Well." She shoots him a stern look, but there's just the barest hint of a smile still. "That's how some people choose to remember him, but he was my father all the same."

And yup, that sure is a clown. Diana frowns, looking at Pennywise then back over at Richie. "Are you afraid of clowns? I know they're unsettling to some people-" Hang on. "Wait. Did you say he lived in a sewer?" What the actual fuck.