Cleo sat down, noticing the party invite, she shrugged and accepted. She needed to work with people anyway, having chosen to be a rogue, her ability to fight large numbers wasn't all that great. She sent an invite to add him to her friends list, glancing up when he took of the mask. 

She glanced back down, then frowned, and looked back up. "i...Do I know you?" she asked softly, frowning still. Where had she seen him before? Her brows creased as she thought, it soon coming to her. 

She had been being harassed by two men, and he had come to her rescue. Of course, she had then had to rescue him. She smiled slightly at the memory, of her fleeing after it was done, after making sure he had been okay, and sent for help. She had had to explain to her parents why she was throwing out what seemed to be a perfectly good top, but it had been white, and there had been no hope of saving it from the stains on it. 

"oh. um. I'm sorry I ran that day" She said, blushing. "um. The outside world?"