Kianna glances over at her from over her arm. "Do you ever miss me?" She asks softly, not looking her in the eyes. She hugs her knees tightly before Misha could reply, not wanting to hear her answer. It could go any which way. She inwardly hoped no one was watching - or listening for that matter - to their exchange. Her eyes lingered on Misha for a few more moments before she returned them to the flames.