[b][i][u]Crash[/b][/i][/u] Crash grinned as Zivon was thoroughly fussed over by both of the girls, he glanced at Kathy as she passed him and Dani before returning his gaze to Dani as he thought he heard the other guy answer his question. He was distracted once more as Kathy passed them on her way back to the kitchenette; his gaze seemed to shift to her quite often when she was close by...he shook his head dislodging that thought trail. He looked at her questioningly as she stopped for a moment turning to him and telling him her full name before giving him a quick smile, he felt his mouth curve up into a grin in response as she turned back to the kitchenette. He actually jumped as Dani’s voice suddenly filtered into his ear, recovering quickly he listened to what Dani said with a slight frown on his face. He waited for Dani to draw back away from him before he turned to face Dani lowering his voice so only the purple haired guy could hear him. “Ok...but don’t you think it’s better to tell him now? Otherwise what are you going to do when he serves it all up and you don’t eat it?” Crash pointed out, frowning at Dani. [i]Why doesn’t he eat though?[/i] Crash hadn’t asked the question on his mind he wasn’t willing to engage in another awkward conversation today. His eyes drifted from Dani to rest on his other three friends in the kitchenette, he wanted to offer his help... “Maybe I should help out” He grinned at Dani leaving the other guy to think on his words. He first moved over to Oona though she seemed to have everything under control with Zivon, so he could only move over to Kathy seeing her asking Zivon permission to use a towel he figured he could help out by clearing the worktop of tea...[i]What’s the worst that could happen?[/i] He thought, determined to prove he could be helpful in these kinds of situations, he got more tissue and carefully soaked up the spilled tea so there was less of a river for the tissue dam to hold back, he was being careful of the slippery liquid on the floor as well that would cause problems if he wasn’t cautious...By the time Kathy had permission to use the towel Crash had cleared the work top of all traces of green tea, everywhere except from under the tea pot itself. He grinned to himself, happy in his own success as he lifted the pot carefully wiping underneath it. [i]Success! Proof I can be more than a hindrance[/i] He thought to himself, though he noticed he was in Kathy’s way and took a hasty step back.......... ..................Right into the puddle of tea, his foot instantly lost its grip and his stomach all put somersaulted as he threw the teapot into the air crashing back onto the floor with a small splash as he landed in the puddle of tea. With the precious teapot suspended in mid air Crash had but a moment to react or he was about to become a most unwelcome visitor, without registering he’d landed in a puddle of tea he lifted a foot pushing himself off of the side the tea gave him a substantial boost as he slid back across the kitchen tiles hitting the carpet he jolted back arms up the teapot landed firmly in his palms though it was upside down so as it hit its palms the small remainder of green tea surged out of the top of the teapot and doused Crash’s head a few drops hitting the carpet. Crash felt his cheeks burn fiercely as he lowered the teapot looking at the small trail of tea he’d left in his wake, he was pretty sure his jeans had absorbed most of the puddle though... He daren’t lift his head for a moment keeping his gaze downcast, he was actually pretty sure he’d never felt so embarrassed in his life...and that was saying something! “I-I’m so s-sorry!” Crash stammered, still holding the now empty but unharmed teapot sheepishly in his hands. [b][i][u]Little Feather[/b][/i][/u] Little Feather looked a little taken aback at the creepy grin that crossed Liam’s face, as she listened to her. “People will probably keep arriving randomly throughout the year...” She offered, blinking in surprise as her hand was seized and she was practically dragged along behind Liam. Hearing her speak she queried what she was about to be subjected to...probably lots of things she didn’t understand like that Anime word. Lion trotted behind them, his tail swinging as he stuck close by Little Feather. Little Feather ground to a halt as Liam pulled her through a door into her room before releasing her hand, Lion butted his head underneath her hand as he squirmed his way into the room before Liam closed the door. Little Feather gripped the can given to her, looking at it with a raised eyebrow. “Hey Liam what’s this?” She asked, holding the can up. She really needed to get to know this world better, all her time as a spirit guide...she’d never really paid attention to all the small things this world had to offer. Yet again she had rarely stepped into this world before now...She watched as Liam laid some clothes out in front of her. She looked at them somewhat cautiously, unsure what she was looking at as she crouched down to get a better look. Her ears pricking at the sound of the music as Liam put it on. “That’s interesting...what music is that?” She asked. Lion sniffed the can in Little Feathers hand tentatively before lowering his nose to the clothes on the floor. [i]Really? You're going to try this?[/i] Lion grumbled at Little Feather, raising the ridge above his eye in a questioning manner.