Lilliana was content with continuing with her pull-ups upon the polished metal and wooden frame, she was still rather amazed by what these suits actually did, and how much they could help a lot of people that are suffering with disabilities, and illnesses much like her own one. She had been counting each pull up, but had since lost track when the two new people had entered the room a little while ago, and she lost focus momentarily by taking notice of them. Stopping herself mid way though a pull-up, she held and looked around the room. For the most part people seemed fairly content, but there did seem to be something brewing over near the set of treadmills.<br/><br/>One particular area of the room took her notice, where the treadmills were located a pale man and a woman seemed to be arguing over something, and one of the other suit-users seemed to have joined in with their arguing. While Lilliana's English was really not the best by any standard of the word, she picked up from the suit-user, that the woman was being rather horrible to the man, something about cutting a jacket or something similar along those lines, and that the woman was doing "Crappy minimal effort work." None of that sounded particularly good, not by any stretch.<br/><br/>It really wasn't her place to get involved, and while she trusted that the suit could do a lot of things, she doubted that it was the most tested of things, and she would prefer not to make a scene if her mental health flared up. Instead she merely said something derogatory.<span style="color: #FF0000"> " Idiota."</span>to the woman in Polish...given, she could most probably work out what the insult is in English. Conflict wasn't something that Liliana favoured anyway, years of being bullied meant that she was always on the receiving end of a punch, rather the one who was giving it, and in some strange way, she preferred it that way. Hurting people wasn't something that she liked to do.<br/><br/>Instead of resuming her pull-ups, for now Lilliana moved so that she was sat atop the bars looking over at the group. It would certainly be interesting how the whole thing played out, hopefully no one would get hurt, but the woman didn't seem like the nicest of people, and the suit-user didn't seem to be one to just let the woman further threaten the pale man.