There's a noncommittal shrug of the shoulders, "It always did before." As much as she has a million retorts to follow with, they don't come. Not when there might be snacks.

An eyebrow rose at Terra's nervous smile. "You apologize too much." That would be the closest the redhead would come to saying it was fine. As for a sorry for her part in the confusion, that was the furthest thing from her mind.

The spear wielder fell in step as they headed towards the shop,

"Kyoko Sakura. Glad we didn't kill each other."