Cassiopeia has a small smirk on her lips as she puts him on the spot, listening as he describes rugby (a hot sport, really it was) and then hunting, rolling her eyes when he says the animal isn't killed. She sips her own glass before she begins to speak.  "Yes, seems our parents loved the stars. At least my mother d..." She is elbowed in the side so she clears her throat. "Ahem. Well, I do, actually hunt. On horseback, mainly. Archery and falconry." She admits. "I perform in various equine events, and do rather well. Do you enjoy to ride?" She slips the attention back to him before the next course is served. If he wanted to play, she'd be more than happy to drive him into the ground.