More people had arrived and not long after everything fell into chaos. The blonde woman, no one had given her a name as of yet, was currently threatening Penn. Nina chuckled quietly, eyeing the knife carefully. It didn’t look too worrisome. The woman sat up though, taking in each and every person in the room with complete curiosity. So far she only knew two names, Dite and Penndleton, and the woman who had asked why they were here had been replaced by a man… which intrigued the masked figure tremendously. 

Nina smiled faintly when Penn mentioned explanations, after all her other side wanted to understand but for now the mask wouldn’t allow itself to be removed this was a bad environment for someone as weak as her normal side.

Crimson eyes turned to the oddly dressed gentleman who had spoken, the woman standing swiftly and gracefully. Finally someone with proper manners, though Penn and the woman…man… were rather polite as well. Nina crossed the space, approaching the man before reaching her hand out for a handshake. “I’m glad someone else agrees on this notion. My name is Nina Simone, and you might be sir?” she chimes, smiling wide.