Sophie decided it was best that he not know who she was, let alone anyone else know<em>what</em>she was really. Only one person she knew enough to know that would be the first person who met her, but even he wasn't ready for that in her mind at this time. She looked down the steps passed Fiametta and at Brendan.<br/><br/><strong>"The correct answer would be no... well sort of... I know what she is, but only thanks to many hours of reading up on mythology and the occult... If... that...,"</strong>she paused to cross her arms and scratch her chin a little,<strong>"If that answers your question. I'm... well just here to join the Occult club and next thing I know there's a fire bursting forth from the doorway to the basement, and I figured I'd check to make sure I needed... well a fire extinguisher. OH! Imagine if I had doused you in that... you'd be a sad burnt chicken wouldn't you?"</strong>she laughed in a combination of nervousness and from the thought of the picture of her dousing the Phoenix, with a chemical fire extinguisher. OH! The silly look on her face covered in all that foam. Sophie couldn't stop herself from giggling like a mad woman now. Birds were silly, even more silly when wet or, well covered in silly stuff... like extinguisher contents.