(Not my best point, but I will do so. ;) )<br/><br/>Tris blinked, and smiled, nodding. "I'd be happy to teach you. Would you like to learn martial arts and gymnastics? Or is there a specific one you like?" she replied, nodding. As Peter offered her the cupcake, her eyes widened slightly. "Oh... I shouldn't... I was just c-curious about how you made it. Thanks, though. I just wouldn't want to intrude, or-or anything..." she replied softly, sipping at her apple juice. She smiled ecstaticly. The taste as heavenly! The scent of apples blending into autumn cinnamin with the fresh cool taste of fresh fruit juice. Smiling, she nodded to David. "I have a few color blends I like." She walked to the cool stone wall, enjoying the nice feel of the smooth stone. Sipping her juice, she continued to look around in surprise and awe. Mustering up the courage to talk, she asked, "Wh-What are your parents like?"