[b][i][u]Crash[/b][/i][/u]

Crash rubbed the back of his head as Zivon answered his question, he got the feeling he was being a nuisance right now, poor Zivon was trying to get things done and he kept quizzing him with awkward questions. [i]Apparently my bad charisma is sticking with me[/i] He decided it was best to remain quiet for a while so as not to disturb Zivon further, maybe think of something different to discuss. [i]Or I could throw myself out the window save us both the trouble[/i] He moved over to door once Zivon had given him the ok, still a bit off with the fairies as he tugged the handle and pulled the door open. He was stood off to the side as he peeked around the door with a platonic smile, blinking twice as he realized it was Kathy. His hand instantly went to the back of his neck sheepishly his smile reaching his eyes as he waved her in. “Hey, come on in” He offered. “Nice timing, Zivon’s just put the kettle on” He grinned at her. [i]Smooth Crash...go for the window[/i] He sighed and shook his head at least he hadn’t announced her arrival, though he was glad she was there to save Zivon from his awkward questions.