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Azura was always surprised at how much food Tius could put down - it seemed like he had a bottomless stomach, at least to her. She was pretty sure some of the guy's meals could last her for a few days, but it didn't seem to slow him down any. Whatever he had looked pretty good so she went and purchased one of her own, scarfing it down it surprisingly quickly. She could get a little, well, possessive of her food. Call it a habit.

She finished off her food while she listened to Tius' suggestion. The idea didn't exactly thrill her if she was honest. It had taken her long enough to get used to her own teammates, and compared to a lot of these people they were at least tolerable. Of course, part of her knew it was a good idea, but well...

She glanced around the festival. You could tell which people were hunters and huntresses in training from their fancy weapons, and as far as she was concerned, their ridiculous outfits. First impressions were key, and her first impression of them hadn't been the greatest. A lot of them dressed as though they'd never heard of colours that didn't burn her eyes. Besides, most of the people who'd actually dedicated themselves to being hunters their whole lives?

Well, they normally seemed to go one of three ways as far as she was concerned: They'd never actually known suffering, were full of themselves, and didn't understand what the job meant, they had some sort of hero complex, or they had some deep motivation and were convinced they could somehow make everything better on their own. Not that it wasn't an admirable belief to have and all. Each to their own, people could make their own decisions. Whatever motivation people had to be here was up to them.

She just thought they were morons, that's all.

Not one to be polite about it, she looked at Tius and spoke matter-of-factly. [color=powderblue]"I'm not exactly a social butterfly. Apparently I'm 'difficult' to deal with and people don't really want to know me. The feeling's mutual - I like my privacy."[/color] she said, not appearing particularly concerned with the fairly hostile words coming out of her mouth. It wouldn't exactly be news to them that she didn't open up much, considering how she hadn't told them anything about herself beyond her name and age. Maybe they'd picked up on more, maybe not.

Azura sighed. [color=powderblue]"In any case, I don't know anyone. You two?"[/color] she said, gesturing towards Forrest, and more reluctantly towards Jin.