Paige watched all the conversation go down with a smile in her head, but a blank expression on her face. She claimed that she hated communication most of the time, but she really truly didn't. It was just so interesting to watch humans conflict against each other, saying things, making actions...She'd really wanted to be an anthropologist before all of this started. She was too busy watching most of the people talk that she didn't have time to look down, as she tripped on a knotted patch of grass. She didn't fall all the way, thankfully, and caught her balance. She did, however, lose one of her rings. Her favorite one, to be exact. She glared at the ground with a pissed-off face and felt the wind pick up again.