Karako looked over and promptly facepalmed at the sight of Kamille dancing. That kid was certainly something else. First he was angry and now he was a steaming hot mess.

"It's, uh...kinda his first time drinking but good god." she muttered.

[i]"Ha...talking 'bout my GodZanger, are ya?"[/i]

Karako snapped out of her moment of secondhand embarrassment. So he was the one who'd dropped a mountain on that terrorist mech. She hopped up and followed him over to Kamille who was now coughing and sputtering over the taste of the tequila. He definitely preferred the adult koolaid.

"...the hell was that?!" he slurred.

"Something that's probably gonna make you hurl later." Karako muttered before returning her attention to Yin, "were you the one who....kinda....made a mountain and dropped it on a terrorist yesterday?"

"dis guy made a mountain?" Kamille chimed in.

"Possibly."

"whoa..."