[color=a7a7a7]"Don't call me that, Matija. How's it hanging with you two being free from your comas?"[/color] said the calciumy pilot. Matija responded by playfully pouting at the scolding before grinning as she walked towards Benny to get nearer to his plate. Benny immediately spoke to respond, [color=darkgoldenrod]"As boring as watchin' a brick wall. I'd kill fer some excitement now that I can move like a normal person again. Might even mean that lit'rally..."[/color] The siren would nod in agreement and take a moment to palm a piece of bacon from his plate. She would wink and place her index finger to her lips to whoever she might have caught catching her, before promptly tossing the bacon piece in her mouth to chew. [color=burlywood]"I'm mostly burning my energy at beating good ol' Ben here. He's a good boy to fight with, ain't 'cha, babe?"[/color] she would say as she sweetly patted him on the shoulder and stealthily wiped her bacon greased hand on Benny's sleeve. [color=burlywood]"I can't help but wonder if I can get to the next fight without getting knocked out next time, though. I hope it's a fist or the butt of a gun than a crate though,"[/color] she thoughtfully said to everyone and no one in particular. Tibulus would eventually get a robit head from within himself and started etching at it with his sparky hand. She had always found certain lights attractive and as such she watched him engrave on the metal while she stood behind Benny and used his shoulders as support to keep herself propped upright. It would take some time for the power couple to enter. People around the table have had their fill and Matija kept trying to sneak bits and pieces of Benny's food, which she found quite hard considering her awkward positioning in relation to the plate. She eventually got scolded and threated by the Scot and she would laugh and apologize before fully stopping. [color=darkgoldenrod]""Oi! I heard the blind lass ain't so blind anymore. Guess ol' Grayson finally has a spotter other than that drone of his, aye?"[/color] said the callous Scot and Matija flicked his nose for it and scolded him with a click of her tongue before standing up to allow him to move freely. [color=burlywood]"Glad you two can come on over,"[/color] she said cheerfully before her tone became more questioning and teasing [color=burlywood]"What took you guys so long? Busy?"[/color] she would ask as she quirks up a brow.