Cat shook her head at the antics. Both Raijin and Hazard seemed a little childish, but she would expect that from boys. It was all friendly rivally between Cynthia and Mantam, she knew. Cat shook her head at the antics. Both Raijin and Hazard seemed a little childish, but she would expect that from boys. It was all friendly rivally between Cynthia and Mantam, she knew. And she thought that' was what made the group great. The friendly banter, and way of working together. Cattypea blinked when Prince came over to her, to sit with here and talked. She wasn't surprised that he seemed to enjoy all their company, given that as far as she knew, Prince had invited at least some of the group. Kalinda wasn't too sure. She had seemed to come in when everyone else was apart of the group, having been invited along by Prince. She had felt awkward, out of place and unsure of what to do. She was glad now that she had stuck it out, stayed with the group. "It's always a show around here" she replied with a smile, "friends like to show off for their friends" at his apology, she bit her lip. Perhaps she had been slightly harsh. But...it was one of the only things she remembered of her father. Rubbing her hair and messing it up. But how to explain that to Prince without having to get into all the background detail? She sighed softly, looking to him. Prince was all in all, a pretty cool guy. He seemed lonely, and perhaps that was just her reaching loneliness with loneliness but....she had become adapt at reading people. Most of their emotions could be seen in the eyes. She had learned sadness and loneliness pretty quickly. "I'm sorry" she said softly "I shouldn't have reacted like I did. It's just..." She heaved in a breath, and let it out slowly, "my dad died when I was four. Having him tussle my hair like you did is literally one of the only things I can remember about him, besides his laugh. It's a touching subject with me, and...I let my emotions control me" she licked her lips, a nervous habit of hers. She was glad for the chance to move on and answer his question. "I guess I don't really have a favorite animal, but I guess I'd have to say....horse" she said with a shrug. "What's yours?" She asked curiously, looking to him, seeing that he was looking to her as well. She smiled