[color=firebrick][b]"Who cares about language, just tell me what happened."[/b][/color] She spoke up to bring the conversation back to her question. Her eyes never really left Nino's feet except to look at his face, which looked a lot more embarrassed then in pain or anything of the sort. She couldn't believe it, but it would have to be something normal for him if it he wasn't reeling in pain over it by now. Na's gaze was moved to Joe as he turned to face her, noting that he also didn't have nay shoes on as well. [color=firebrick][b]"Hey, I'm not trying to judge, it's ju--"[/b][/color] Na tried to counter, but Giovanni continued on without her.

The girl listened on silently as the brown haired man went on to explain the whole 'no shoes' situation. It made sense actually, now that she thought about it, so once most of the seriousness left his face, Catrina stood up once again, abandoning her food and stepping close to the closet behind her so that she could rummage through it. As she was doing so, Nino could only give his brother a look, not quite denying his statement of leaving him behind would be best, while also glancing at Alistair in baffled silence; this kid really had a mouth on him...

The ombre haired teen merely listened in silence at the two before snorting at Giovanni's alias, shaking his head a little bit.
[color=orchid][b]"Don't be silly."[/b][/color] He chided slightly before looking at Alstair with a weary, but friendly smile, hoping that his presence wasn't annoying him as much as Giovanni's. [color=orchid][b]"My name is Nino, and this is my older half brother, Giovanni."[/b][/color] He said just as Catrina placed a pair of her own sliders beside his feet before leaving the room, probably to get larger socks and shoes for Joe.