[color=f49ac2]“Five minutes? Surely not!”[/color] Iris chuckled as he spoke about his friends, on another note she was kind of intrigued by them. Especially with the fact he had warned her, but again she was curious to know his friends. There was a chance that hanging around with his friends could spark memories or her own, remind her of what she had maybe done with her own friends in the past. [color=f49ac2]“If you mean they’ll tease and prod I’m sure I can handle it. I’m a fighter.”[/color] She knew she would take it in good humour, she doubted they would be malicious but none the less it was hard not to be excited about meeting new people. Their good humour between each other, the laughs. It was so nice, and she was glad he didn’t seem to be the uptight kind because he might have taken offence to her comments. Trying to stop the giggles she smirked over at him picking her next words carefully, [color=f49ac2]“So does this mean you’re going to invite me to a formal event then?” [/color]However, it was interesting on what kind of formal events he attended; did they host balls? Banquets? She was certain it had to be some sort of grand affair and it was kind of exciting. The idea that if she didn’t address him as such at formal events would get her arrested was something, she couldn’t help but think on. Had it happened before? Before she could even stop her train of thought she couldn’t help but ask the question. [color=f49ac2]“Has that happened before? Did someone get arrested because of that?”[/color] Watching as he straightened his posture a flicker of sadness passed through because she had enjoyed the closeness. [color=f49ac2][i]Stop it! Don’t think like that[/i][/color]. Berating herself for the fleeting moment she turned her attention back to Cas hoping she hadn’t zoned out for too long. [color=f49ac2]“Ah! Thanks”[/color] Smiling as she took his hand helping herself up from the chair, she had almost forgotten that her leg was injured, adjusting her posture she found a comfortable way to stand and she couldn’t help but stretch. Sitting down after a while she needed to stretch her limbs. [color=f49ac2]“Hmmm… I think maybe a little bit of rest would do me some good, I want to have all the energy to go exploring tomorrow. Unless you wanted to do anything?” [/color] The idea of dinner was exciting, the late lunch had been great, and she was sure whatever was made for dinner would be amazing. Again, anything was better than the hospital food she had. [color=f49ac2]“Although I have high standards when it comes to the food here.”[/color] It was hard not to wind him up, she took great pleasure in it and she knew she shouldn’t. [color=f49ac2]“I think I can find my way back; I’m assuming back to the kitchen in an hour?”[/color] She knew where she was going, sort of. It was pretty easy route as she remembered, and she was excited about her room that she was staying in. It was beautiful.