Kayla crossed her arms over her chest as she leaned her back against both of the locker mini dorm behind her and one of her brother's shoulder to relax. Her cut hand being held under a wet towel being pushed onto her stomach for the proper pressure to stop the bleeding. Her eyes glanced up and down the room to meet everyone else's eyes since they were mostly waiting for her response. However, the only pair of eyes that were on her was the other girl, Vanellope. "I don't care where I need to sit as long as I'm able to support my brothers." She spoke up with a genuine response. It held a little bit of wild compassion in her tone, yet it was said with a form of elegance. "I'll be sitting with the audiences if it doesn't bother anyone."<br/>Since she and her siblings were already exposed with media coverage and having less privacy in their lives, they were used to keeping their responses professional and to the point.<br/>Both of her brothers  gaze back at Rylan for further instructions and to await what is going to be his answer.