Asa beams. “Nope!” 

Sorcha pauses abruptly. “[i]Never[/i] call me that,” she snarls softly. “My name is Sorcha.” She sighs a little. “If your hungry or anything like that, speak now.”

Ivy looks up from checking on Khalida. “Hey Arty! Wait a moment please, but I’ll have this young lady all patched up quick.” She smiles and waves at the girl Arty brought in. “Hi, I’m Ivy.”

Khalida winces as she readjusts.

A woman with pink hair follows Vic into the house, a little breathless. “Hi. Sorry, I know I’m late. New kid?” Winter smiles kindly at Vic.