Lola was certainly an optimistic figure, it was no wonder she'd reached a point of leadership within the Ocean's Eleven.<span style="color: #0040FF">"Thank you, Lola. We'll keep her safe."</span>Dimitri felt a loose worry fade away. Asya hadn't been the priority of his worries, not with everything else going on, but it was nice to know that she was with a good person. He didn't know her very long, but it seemed like if Asya was being a handful, it meant she was comfortable enough to be herself.<br/><br/>The bathroom door opened up abruptly, only a single moment after Asya's name was mentioned, without so much as a toilet flush to even pretend she was using the bathroom in there. The short preteen looked Alannah up and down, sizing her up as if she was spotting a bear in the woods.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"You're the mermaid!"</span>She nearly exclaimed in glee. Her expression then changed, from analyzing a threat, to clearly trying to imagine what she might look like with a tail instead of legs.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"He told me about you."</span>Asya said, pointing briefly at Dimitri.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"Then she did too,"</span>Her index finger swapped to Lola, who was clearly attending other matters.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"But they had very different talking points."</span>She finished with a tone that almost begged of curiosity.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0040FF">"Hey. Causin' trouble?"</span>Dimitri approached Asya. He gave a grin to Alannah, surely their newfound partner would be breaking any single moment of silence that came within the group.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">"No."</span>She replied, she clearly wasn't trying to convince anyone that it was the truth.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"Well, you have to do a better job defining 'trouble.' No one is hurt, damaged, or in any situation or predicament that worsens their arrangements or engagements than they were before I arrived."</span>She declared, pleased with herself.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"You were right! She is 'very pretty.'"</span>She mimicked his southern accent when she quoted him, the same smile on her face, like she was donating to charity.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0040FF">"C'mon, 'snough of that."</span>Dimitri grinned. He already felt like he was babysitting. At least she was a good kid.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">"Okay."</span>She pouted, before promptly springing back into her normal behavior.<span style="color: #00BFFF">"What library are we going to- Oh! That's the comb thingy you were talking about! Let me see it!"</span>She held her hand out to Alannah, with a sweet smile on her face, as though eavesdropping was a nice thing to do to someone.