Loretta managed to recover from the initial shock of the kiss when Emma found herself to be in the same amount of awkwardness as her. She then paid it little mind, as she decided to just take it in stride and act like it was of no concern. "<span style="color: purple">Ah that was nothing,</span>" she said assuredly, "<span style="color: purple">You should see us when we're alone.</span>" When her oatmeal came she took hold of the spoon and had a bite, a banana slice resting on top of it. Chewing it down and having herself a swallow, Loretta had just noticed that the man who'd been pestering Fanya earlier had refused to give up, and she gave him a look that would drop a yak. It seemed it would be of little matter anyway, as the group at the table soon realized they had something more to worry about when Fanya drove the man twenty feet down the room. Loretta had a bit of a scowl on her face, though it was more her piqued curiosity than her renewed feelings of distrust with all of the other things that Fanya may have been hiding from them. She didn't even need to ask out loud that she wanted to know what the Hell that was all about.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>