Her ears quickly perked up, her senses intent on hearing the name of the male. "Hello, I'm-", he was cut off short. Noemi let out a slight groan. "Cock blocker...", she mumbled, almost to the point of not even being able to here her.<br/><br/>Suddenly, an ear splitting slap was heard. "Whaaa -", accidentally speaking what she was thinking. Terra had slapped a hand over his mouth rather hard and swiftly took his ear in her hand. They quickly walked out, muffled curses being held. Yet, another door was slammed after they entered into it- several hollers proceeded before Terra trotted back out seeming professional, and businesslike as usual with the man stumbling behind her. And rubbing his jaw. "You hit hard."<br/><br/>Again, Noemi couldn't help but giggle. The two strangers were so different from each other, yet they were perfect for one another. "I know. Noemi, this is Eric. He's an idiotic, perverse, son of a gun", Terra growled. "Eric..", she winked, waving her left hand. "It's a pleasure to meet such an...idiotic, perverse, son of a gun such as yourself.".<br/><br/>The two continued to talk, as she began to tune their conversation out of her mind. Hungry, she hadn't eaten in days, and tired beyond compare, she politely tuned back in. Her eyes widened. "Eric has a piercing...there?", once again she chuckled to herself.<br/><br/>She looked towards Terra, smiling, her eyes lit up. "You two are quite interesting. Total opposites, yet you live together. Quite interesting. Now, sorry to go off topic, but, where shall I sleep this evening?".