Chloe frowned. "Rude to respond to a question with a question, girl. That's just bad play." She had to think about how to respond to this turn of events, or whether she wanted to respond at all. "...No, not classified. It just doesn't mean anything. Name's Chloe, if you must know." This girl seemed reticent, though given Chloe's all-too-sudden approach from the darkness, she supposed it was probably natural.

"If you're not with Aurora, it's dangerous to be out at night because it's easier to start a fight. The agents here'll kill ya. But if you are, well, I suppose I'm the one who's potentially getting killed tonight, aren't I? That's dangerous for me. So you and me meeing, see, that's either a super bad omen, or else," Chloe leaned a little closer, though she was standing pretty far away in the first place, "maybe it's 'destiny.'" Chloe grinned, all teeth like a hungry shark. Something about the way this person had responded had set off her mischief sensor, and what had potentially been an average nightly encounter had turned into an opportunity for play. And like a puppy, even when she was exhausted, Chloe could always make time to play with toys.