Khalida looks up mid-chew, and she shakes her head. When she finishes swallowing, she speaks. “Oh uh nothing. Just.. thinking.” She looks away with a faint frown.

Layla shrugs with a small grin. “I like to come here any chance I get when I’m tired of making stuff. Sometimes it’s better to just tear it up, let loose, ya know?” 

Asa looks at him, her head still tilted in curiosity. “What’s it like? Knowing your parents?”