Kori could tell that her little game was working, maybe a little too well. Just from that slight provocation, Dark had lost whatever composure she had managed to gain and was squeamish and stammery all of a sudden. Under different different circumstances, she would have gone on, but this time she stopped; lest the poor girl  suffered some sort of heart attack. She sat back up and straightened her shirt, but maintained the smile. "Yeah, you are kinda right to assume most of us don't really play nice with others, not even among ourselves. But just out of curiosity, what makes you say none of them would talk to you?" she asked, cocking her head sideways slightly. Kori could sense more than just mere insecurity from the way that Dark spoke. She sounded less like someone whom people just ignored and more like someone they chose to avoid.