Trico giggled softly. "you know, most people treat their dream guy a bit nicer" she said, playfully teasing the girl. A large iron staff hung from her back, a good six foot in total, and swayed when she held up her hand to grasp the offered appendage. "Trico Kunrai, It's lovely to meet you dear, but don't worry about him. He will take away from this that a beautiful girl randomly attacked him because he was so handsome he makes that kinda stuff happen. Guys love putting a spin on crap like that" she told Priscilla, shaking her hand, and trying not to crush it.

"So, Beacon. Big place of Hunterness and learning. Is the guy you where kicking in your dream someone that you want to be a Huntress to kick? Or do you just dream of kicking guys a lot?" She asked.