Cinia turned her attention to the boy who asked why she had no arms. She didn't mind answering this question. She atleast knew why she didn't have arms. "I was born without them!" Cinia said with a smile. She then started to look around the room hoping to find some kind of game or something. "Well can any one think of their favorite color atleast?" Cinia asked them all. "Mine is green." Cinia added. She felt that atleast they would know something about each other other than name and age.