Walking past Neil, Sarina got a loving pat on the head from her father figure who was too busy drinking and talking to people Sarina did not know to pay much attention to the young woman. Sarina on the other hand was busy herself as she walked towards where Nora and Damian were sitting, before sitting in the empty seat. Licking at the ice cream in her hand. "Who's the man Big Sis?" Sarina asked, indicating the man who had just been speaking to Neil. "And I thought we were fighting the people? Why all the drink?" Everyone knew of how little Sarina drank, and just how more unpredictable she could be under the influence so very little alcohol had been offered to the woman this night.<br/><br/>Lifting up the violin case that was positioned in her other hand, Sarina placed the case on the table as she continued to attack the cold treat in her hand. "Hey Damian..." Sarina muttered, sensing some form of tension in the air as she readjusted her long coat to sit comfortably before twisting slightly to face the crowd of people, eyes flicking from one unfamiliar face to another as she tried to stare them all down while continuing to lick away at the ice cream.