Evelyn hesitated when asked where Mithias was. They had known each other for quite a while, considering their past history, but at the present she hadn’t seen him all day. [b]”Probably getting into trouble I suppose. I’m sure he’s handling himself, however,”[/b] she said lightly, not worried about him. He indeed liked being outside and she wouldn’t be surprised if he’d gotten lost in his own thoughts about something or other and wandered off and was now making his way back in due time. She wasn’t his caretaker either way and did not keep tabs on him. 

Her attention was taken away from her thoughts and to the Kaley girl who stood and pulled out a chair. At her words and the strange way they left her lips, Evelyn raised a brow. The girl was… different. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but for some reason she did not care for her. It must be an attitude she had lingering under the surface. She was controlling it but it was there. It had come out when she’d threatened violence earlier.

[b]”Thank you,”[/b] Evelyn said with a nod, lowering the eyebrow and moving noiselessly to the seat and sitting. She could have stayed standing, but it would have been rude to decline the seat. And rude would just not do in Evelyn’s book. For that same reason, she would let the others slake their lust for the thick red liquid before them before touching it herself unless gotten a drink poured for her. Once everyone else was done, then perhaps she'd get her own. She was thirsty, but not starved.